The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Wen Ruolan is no stranger to such things, but she is still afraid when she looks at the blood flowing out. She just found that there is another one in cui'er's stomach. The little guy is too quiet, maybe too small, and everyone ignores it.

After cleaning her hands, she pasted a hot towel under cui'er. The temperature relaxed the whole birth canal. Wen Ruolan put out her hand and slowly went in to touch the little guy's feet. Her face turned white.

No wonder it's like this. The baby's not in the right position.

Swallowing saliva, Wen Ruolan looked up at cui'er: "cui'er, a little pain, can you hold on?"

"Well."

Cui'er's voice is very low.

Wen Ruolan came over and put ginseng tablets into her mouth: "if it really hurts, chew it. It's very refreshing to swallow it directly. Do you understand?" Then he put a handful of ginseng slices into cui'er's hand: "they are all busy, just you and me, we must rush through."

Cui Er looks at Wen Ruolan and blinks her eyes.

Wen Ruolan knew that at least the baby's little foot had entered the birth canal, and it was probably a leg that came in, so she could not get down. She had to send the baby's leg back to the uterus along the birth canal, and she had to use external force to transfer the baby, so that it could be born smoothly.

However, any mistake in the middle may be a corpse two lives, she was nervous of a force of swallowing.

"Here we go." Wen Ruolan whispered, and cui'er replied that she was trying to open her body.

Slowly hold the little feet, a little bit back, the blood mixed with the residual amniotic fluid flowing out along Wen Ruolan's arm, the sweat on Wen Ruolan's forehead crackling down, it's too late to know, at this time, the uterus is contracting violently, the amniotic fluid is insufficient, bleeding, any condition is suggesting that Wen Ruolan is dangerous, very dangerous.

However, she doesn't know how to operate, and she doesn't dare to use a knife. Cui'er is too weak. She even thinks that when she has to, she would rather keep cui'er in private.

On the one hand, it is too difficult for reason to overcome emotion at this time.

Wen Ruolan almost tears the baby's feet from the birth canal back, immediately after the completion of kneeling on Cui er's side, one hand to block the birth canal, one hand gently rubbing Cui er's abdomen.

Cui'er's body twitches because of the pain caused by the rotation of the fetus. Every time she twitches, Wen Ruolan's heart is painful.

Suddenly, the abdomen under her hand obviously felt a meal inside. Wen Ruolan burst into tears, took back her hand blocking the birth canal, quickly wiped her hand, and then took a soft cloth to wipe her sweat.

"Cui'er, use your strength."

Cui Er blinked and bit the ginseng slice in her mouth.

"Take a big bite, remember to refuel." Wen Ruolan finished, ran out for a basin of hot water, took a few pieces of soft cloth, called Cui er's mother in.

Cui'er's mother sits on cui'er's head and holds her. Wen Ruolan covers her stomach with a hot cloth and rubs her down a little bit. Every time she rubs her, she whispers: "cui'er, exert herself."

Cui'er cooperates very well. Wen Ruolan's strength on her hand increases slowly. She obviously feels that the little guy in her stomach has fallen down. Wen Ruolan's heart is filled with ecstasy. She quickly changes the heat cloth to cover cui'er's abdomen, turns around and kneels down, reaches for the little guy's head gently, and extends her hand down to support the little guy's back, Auxiliary force to the fetus a little bit to pick up.

When the last little foot came out, cui'er's mother crashed into the wall and fainted.

As soon as cui'er's body relaxed, she lost her consciousness.

Wen Ruolan put her little life in her hand. Her face was as pale as paper. Just overnight, she immediately picked up the scissors wrapped with red cloth and cut the umbilical cord. She lifted the little guy's feet and hit her hands with a bow.

No movement!

Wen Ruolan bit her teeth and beat her four times with the same technique. A faint cry came. Wen Ruolan quickly held her in her arms, pulled the quilt from the side, put it in, and knelt down on the bed with a sigh of relief.

"Cui'er, you are a little girl. You are so lucky. You have both children." Wen Ruolan doesn't know if cui'er can hear her. She hopes cui'er can.

With a soft cloth to hold the child, climbed out of bed holding out: "aunt."

Big expensive Niang is carrying the ash of the mat of cattail grass, see Wen Ruolan to embrace again come out, the basin that the hand holds the ash of cattail grass bangs to drop on the ground.

"This one is weaker. Be careful." Wen Ruolan handed the child to Da guiniang, bent down to hold the ashes and turned around.

"Ruolan."

Wen Ruolan is happy. When she looks back, she sees Dongfang Yi standing behind with a big black dog in ragged clothes.

"Wait for me." Wen Ruolan finished and went into the room.

This is a folk prescription. The ash of the mat can control the blood collapse, but Wen Ruolan is not sure whether it is effective. He gives cui'er a spoonful of it, and then he pinches cui'er's mother.

Cui Er Niang wakes up and grabs Wen Ruolan's hand: "daughter, what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"Aunt, it's not a blood collapse, it's dystocia. It's ok now." Wen Ruolan felt that her head was heavy, and she shook her body for a while, barely standing firm: "you look at it, it's OK when the placenta comes down. I'll go to boil the medicine."

"Good, good." Cui'er's mother put cui'er away and immediately went down to the ground to get a new quilt.

Wen Ruolan went out to ask Dagui to come in and help him. He went to Dongfang Yi and held his arm: "take me to find Rong Yifei."

Dongfang Yi holds her in one hand and walks to Dagui's house with the dead dog in the other.

Wen Ruolan looks at Rong Yifei squatting on the side of the road to cook medicine, and his head is in Dongfang Yi's ear: "your people are very good, thank you."

Dongfang Yi has no expression on his face. He throws the dead dog aside and holds Wen Ruolan in his arms: "let's go back to yaolu."

A bloodstain on his face irritates Wen Ruolan's eyes. He reaches out his hand and wants to touch it. As a result, Dongfang Yi doesn't open his face and doesn't touch it. Wen Ruolan smiles: "I can't go yet. After the medicine is cooked, cui'er wants to drink it. The dog's head must be dealt with now."

Dongfang Yi looks at her and knows that taking her away by force can only provoke her. When she is cured, she steps back: "you say, I will do it."

"Burn the dog's head in a big fire and burn it to ashes." Wen Ruolan lying in his arms: "I sleep for a while, you put me next to the line."

"Liuzi." Dongfang Yi is silent.

Liuzi immediately appears to find the wood. Dongfang Yi sits beside the fire, holding Wen Ruolan motionless.

The night wind is cool, the moon is full, tomorrow is the Mid Autumn Festival.

Dongfang Yi hugs Wen Ruolan tightly and asks Liuzi to take the thin quilt to wrap her up, just waiting for the dog's head to burn to ashes.

When Wen Ruolan opened his eyes, he saw the light of fire reflected on Dongfang Yi's face. The wound on his face was a little long. From the bridge of his nose to the root of his ear, there was a cut in the left side of his face. Fortunately, the wound was not deep.

"Dongfang Yi, have you been scratched by the dog?"

Dongfang Yi looks down at her. Seeing the mischievous smile in her eyes, she unconsciously hooks her lips: "well, I ruined my face for a dog."

Wen Ruolan laughed and moved his body: "well, I've recorded your kindness. Let me get up."

Dongfang Yi releases his hand. Wen Ruolan goes to the fire and tries a stick. The dog's head is crisp. He nods with satisfaction: "Hey, help me find a tile. It's stronger."

No matter whose prescription it is, Dongfang Yi takes off a piece of the back tile and sends it to Wen Ruolan.

"Really, you dare to pick other people's houses." Wen Ruolan murmured and pulled the dog's head out of the fire.

His hand was held, and he raised his eyes to Dongfang Yi's burning eyes. He said, "what can I do for you?"