The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Sure enough, Jiang qianxia had foreseen this day since he learned that empress Chang sun was pregnant.

According to Murphy's law of killing people, the more afraid this person is, the more he will come.

Just like her, from the beginning, she thought about making the empress Chang sun give birth naturally as much as possible. The caesarean section in this environment is really no different from fighting for life. The empress Chang sun has already prepared for the worst. What she thinks is not caesarean section, but whether to keep small or big.

However, it was also said that before the incident happened, both Jiang qianxia and empress Chang sun were worried, but now the amniotic fluid was broken, and they were much calmer than the palace maid who couldn't tell her hands and feet.

Ignoring the hypocritical Xu Jieyu next to him, he ordered sichen, who was sweating in a cold sweat, to carry the empress eldest sun to the bed, put the hurried steady woman in and greeted her first. Jiang qianxia slowly took a cup of tea and took a sip of milk, and looked coldly at sichen.

"Is Xu Jieyu telling the truth?"

"... good."

Well, that's right. Otherwise, the dark leader who should follow the emperor should not come to guard empress Chang sun at this time. He should come here to block the news and avoid being disturbed by unintelligent slaves.

Who could have thought that Xu Jieyu, who was able to prevent the servant but could not prevent half of his master, would have foolishly come to gloat on her own, and would not have thought that if the empress changsun had something wrong, would the emperor have spared her?

If this man is either used or his brain is spoiled, he can't carry how many kilograms he has.

"You send someone to deal with Xu Jieyu's affairs. If it can have a smooth delivery, it has nothing to do with me. If it can't, you have to come and fight for me."

Listening to the scream from the inside, Jiang qianxia shrugged, "Grandpa sun is not in Beijing now, and song Fuwen is in the baiyun temple on the outskirts of Beijing. It's too late to call now. You can't refuse. Now this thing, no one can carry it except you."

Feeling that the burden on his shoulder was a little heavier, sichen nodded stiffly and asked softly, "I don't know what to prepare. I'll send someone to prepare first."

Glancing at him, Jiang qianxia snorted, "I'm waiting for you to prepare? I've already prepared. Just prepare an empty and airless room for you. Remember, it's best to have nothing inside and the ground is clean."

There are many rooms in the palace. It's only easy to clean up one in the Queen's palace nearby.

The furniture inside seems to have to be moved out, which is more efficient than the moving company. As soon as the things come out, the maid in waiting with clean cotton cloth and bucket swarmed in, trying to get on her knees and clean up.

"Oh, dear girl, help! The empress is frightened and can't work now. The child has been held in her stomach for a long time, but she can't be saved!"

Wenpo stumbled and fell down at Jiang qianxia's feet, whining and nodding faintly. Jiang qianxia calmly pointed out, "it's all right. If it doesn't come down, let's dissect it. Be careful and move the queen to the side hall."

There was only one chair left in the side hall. Empress Chang sun, who had no strength to call, sat hard in the chair, watched Jiang qianxia and sichen come in, closed the door, locked it, and then began to move things out.

The padded iron frame upholstered bed was dark, and the excessive white bedding was dazzling.

Open a layer of white cloth, Jiang qianxia looked at the empress Chang sun calmly and said, "empress, just listen to me for everything next. Sichen and I go to change clothes next to us first. You take off your clothes and go to bed."

"... yes, the palace knows everything, so please both of you."

After all, she is the empress of Zhonggong, who is below Daqian and above 10000 people. At this time, she knows that she can't care about shyness and integrity.

Don't say that Si Chen is not a man. Even a real man like song Fuwen, empress Chang sun must take off for the safety of her baby!

He took sichen to the side, threw him a sterile surgical suit, took off only the inner coat in front of him, and then taught him how to put on the strange sterile suit and put on a mask and hat with a solemn attitude.

She didn't wear rubber gloves for the time being. She went back to the bed. The eldest Sun Queen lay pale and looked at her with a cry tortured by labor pains.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Casually, Jiang qianxia hung up the large crystal chandelier used to operate on Jiang Wenjie, and then took a deep look at the empress Chang sun.

"It should have been anesthesia for lumbar puncture, but I'm afraid you can't accept it later, so I'll give you general anesthesia. You can have a good sleep. When you wake up, you can see the child."

The anesthetic was put on empress Chang sun's face with a breathing mask, and she took a few deep breaths. She found that she consciously or unconsciously kept herself awake. Jiang qianxia indifferently lifted the mask and injected one into her vein.

"Mother, this is..." looking at the completely unconscious empress Chang sun, sichen's throat dried.

"Anesthesia, no consciousness, no pain, even if she cuts off her limbs and sews them back, she won't feel at all."

Like a freak killer, Jiang qianxia discharged a pile of surgical instruments on the operating rack beside the bed, from disinfection to all kinds of scalpels, postoperative hemostatic cotton cloth and suture.

Press her abdomen twice. Jiang qianxia calmly draws a line to drop the knife on the slightly undulating belly of empress Chang sun with a pen, then picks up the extremely sharp scalpel and cuts down smoothly and calmly along the line.

In the owner's notice, the process of caesarean section is very simple, that is, cutting the uterus and holding the child out with forceps.

But Jiang qianxia, who has received the experience of countless surgeons, knows that the actual process is far from so bright and harmless.

Sichen stared and watched Jiang qianxia cut the empress's stomach layer by layer with a sharp knife.

The wound was not too long. I injected an anti bleeding injection in advance, and there was not much blood.

But sichen still felt a tumbling in his stomach - he knew for the first time that human meat could be divided into so many layers

"Come on, give me a hand."

Cut a small cut. Jiang qianxia took the scalpel and took a step back to raise his chin.

"You have great strength. Follow the wound and tear it bigger with your hand."

"... tear, tear?!"

"Well, don't talk nonsense. If you don't want your mother to die here, tear it up. I'll let you stop and you stop."

The scalp was numb, and the back was full of cold sweat. When the hand with rubber gloves touched the wound that was still creeping gently, it shrank back like an electric shock. Under the cold stare of Jiang qianxia, it was difficult to explore it again.

Across the floor, holding the touch of "live meat" in his hand was enough to make sichen pale.

He has killed people, killed many people, and even tortured Xing criminals. But he still tore people alive for the first time.

The tearing of human flesh is not like the tearing of cloth. It's stuffy, with a sticky and astringent feeling. His hand grabs the wound and slips. The meat he pinches seems to be pinched and deformed

"All right, go aside. If you want to vomit, vomit in the corner. Don't affect me."

An understatement relieved Si Chen and hurt his self-esteem.

A tumbling in his stomach, he bit the root of his teeth and forced himself to watch her next move.

"Vomit -"

Seeing Jiang qianxia put his whole hand into the empress's abdominal cavity to explore and stir, sichen couldn't stand it anymore. He staggered to the corner of the wall and vomited.

Without time to pay attention to sichen, Jiang qianxia fumbled carefully. After confirming that there was no annoying situation such as adhesion inside, he gently opened the uterus. The amniotic fluid inside had almost flowed. There was no need to pump amniotic fluid. Congratulations.

The oddly shaped forceps poked in, and some suffocated children were carefully clamped out. The scissors "clicked", the umbilical cord was disconnected, the soft lying child was hung upside down and slapped behind his ass.

"Wow -"

The loud cry came out, and Li Guangxiao, who lived like a year outside, sat directly on the ground with his legs soft and foolishly happy.

Jiang qianxia, who was carrying a child in his hand, looked at his still bulging stomach numbly, took a smoke from the corners of his mouth, put the child into the nearby warm water basin, and then again, took out the second baby from the eldest grandson's stomach.

"Woo..."

There was a much smaller cry than just now. The silly Li Guangxiao bounced up from the ground and wandered around anxiously outside.

What's the matter? I cried loudly just now. Why is it so small suddenly? What happened to the child?

Anxious to burn within five, Li Guangxiao didn't dare to rush in. For the first time, it turned out that being an emperor also depends on the doctor's face

"Have you finished vomiting? Come and clean up the child. I have to sew up my mother's wound."

The corners of his mouth were casually wiped with his sleeve. Si Chen ran over with tears in his eyes, one baby in one hand, like holding something sacred.

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Jiang qianxia devoted himself to his duty and embroidered the belly of empress Chang sun layer by layer.

Not to mention, at first she thought that the fat layer on the belly of the eldest grandson queen should be very thick. Now she found that the original big belly was just the reason why she was pregnant with twins.

In order to be beautiful, women in the harem can't let themselves gain weight even if they are pregnant.

The whole operation lasted an hour and a half. When the closed Palace door was reopened, sichen, whose clothes were stained with blood, walked out with difficulty and knelt down in front of Li Guangxiao.

"Blessed by the emperor! The queen gave birth to a pair of twins for her majesty! The princess and Prince are in good health, and the queen is fine. Congratulations to the emperor! Congratulations to the emperor!"

"Dragon and Phoenix fetus? Dragon and Phoenix fetus?!"

Li Guangxiao was so crazy that he waved his hands and laughed with red eyes, "Oh, oh, oh, God bless me! The queen has worked hard, I want to reward her! Get out of the way, I want to go in and have a look!"

Li Guangxiao, who rushed in like a crazy bull, was scolded by Jiang qianxia before he reached the door.

"Stop! If you don't change your clothes or take a bath, go in and want to kill the queen!"

With an impatient face, Jiang qianxia took off his gloves, twisted his eyebrows and ordered several familiar palace maids.

"You guys, go take a good bath, change your clothes, go in and serve. The empress can't wake up for a while. The wound will hurt when she wakes up. Let the doctor wait!"

"Irrelevant people don't bother your mother today. If you get in the way, you know to make trouble."

Li Guangxiao, who was "in the way", retreated to one side and scolded Jiang qianxia, the emperor's grandson. Exhausted, he moved to the recliner in the hospital and slept on all fours.

As for the students whose lives are still uncertain, wait until you wake up