Chapter 462: Shout out if it hurts

Style: Historical Author: Wu BaiwanWords: 2267Update Time: 24/01/12 20:04:50
Seeing him fetching the sheets, He Ziming continued to give instructions.

"Cover Ran Ran's belly with the sheet." Mo Jiuye followed the instructions as usual.

He didn't understand its intention, but He Zhiran did.

It's just that in this era, men and women are on great defense. He Ziming must help him reverse the fetal position. After all, he is a gynecological master. The patients are all women, so he must think of some effective measures to avoid contact with each other.

When He Ziming saw Mo Jiuye covering his sister's belly with a sheet as instructed, he stepped forward. Before taking action, he couldn't help but give a reminder.

"Ran Ran, if it hurts, just shout out."

It was his own sister who needed treatment right now, and He Ziming felt nervous as he had never felt before.

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't worry so much at all, but if his sister suffered, he, the elder brother, would definitely feel sorry for her.

Helpless, if his sister was not punished, her life would not be saved at all. He Ziming tried to calm down the strange emotions in his heart and tried his best to maintain a good attitude.

"Brother is about to take action."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Ziming had already begun to operate.

Mo Jiuye held He Zhiran's hand tightly and kept comforting him.

"Ran Ran, don't be afraid, brother will definitely be gentler."

Looking at He Ziming's actions, Mo Jiuye felt that he had no confidence in being comforted.

Looking at He Zhiran, at first when He Ziming pushed the fetus into the correct position, she could still grit her teeth and hold on.

But the longer time passed, the more she couldn't bear it. The heart-wrenching pain couldn't be described in words.

In the end, He Zhiran couldn't hold back and broke through the defense.

"Ah...it hurts..."

Although her voice was not loud, it still made He Ziming's hand stop.

No one knows better than him, a master of gynecology, how much pain He Zhiran feels at this moment.

He Ziming was curious at first. Could it be that because of his extra attention, his sister didn't feel so much pain?

But after he saw He Zhiran's tight lips and face that was red from holding back, he realized that it wasn't that his technique was too gentle, but that his sister was too strong.

"Ran Ran, just scream out if it hurts, don't let yourself hold it in."

He Ziming reminded him without stopping his movements.

He Zhiran held Mo Jiuye's big hand tightly, as if only in this way could she become stronger.

Mo Jiuye watched from the side as his face changed with pain, and his heart ached to the point of tears.

It's just that his heartache seems very weak at this time, and all he can do is accompany him.

This was also He Ziming's real intention in keeping him.

Ran Ran endured great pain in order to carry on the family lineage of his Mo family. This scene must be firmly remembered in Mo Jiuye's heart.

Once one day he has other thoughts and thinks of the suffering he suffered today, he will also have a reason to wake up.

He Zhiran still overestimated her ability to endure. At this moment, she could no longer control herself and cried out in pain.

Mo Jiuye hugged her distressedly, her voice choked with sobs.

"Ran Ran, if it hurts you, just hit me. We will never have children again."

He Zhiran could not hear Mo Jiuye's words at this time. He held her hand tightly, and her nails were embedded into his flesh unconsciously.

Seeing the scars on his hands scratched by his wife, Mo Jiuye felt that it was too light.

Compared with the suffering suffered by his wife, this was not enough for him, so he rolled up his sleeves and asked He Zhiran to grab his arm.

Mrs. Mo and Mrs. He listened to the movements in the room, and both old ladies burst into tears.

Mrs. He didn't know what was going on with her daughter, so she didn't want to wait any longer. She walked quickly to the door of He Zhiran's room, pushed the door open and tried to go in to see what was going on.

However, the door was locked by Mo Jiuye from inside, and she couldn't push it open at all.

In desperation, Mrs. He could only shout at the top of her lungs.

"Ziming, Jiuye, open the door and let mother go in and see Ran Ran."

This was the critical time to change He Zhiran's fetal position, and He Ziming did not dare to be distracted or neglectful in the slightest.

He looked at Mo Jiuye who looked confused.

"Keep the door safe, no one can come in."

After Mo Jiuye nodded dullly, he reluctantly took out his arm from He Zhiran's hand and walked to the door.

"Mother-in-law, eldest brother said that the current treatment is very critical, so you can't come in yet."

When she heard that she couldn't come in, Mrs. He became even more uneasy.

"Jiu Ye, please open the door. Mom just wants to stay with Ran Ran and promise not to disturb Ziming's treatment for her."

Although He Zhiran was in unbearable pain, she did not lose her mind. She knew that her mother must have panicked after hearing her cry of pain.

She tried hard to endure the pain in her abdomen and said towards the door: "Mom, I can do it, don't worry."

Mo Jiuye had just heard what her mother-in-law said, and she was already a little shaken, and was hesitating whether to open the door and let her in.

His wife's words completely strengthened his determination.

"Mother-in-law, Ran Ran can rest assured that I will accompany you."

Mrs. He was already sobbing. She leaned against the door, her whole body falling down as if she was exhausted.

"My dear Ran Ran, if there is anything wrong with you, my mother will not be able to live anymore..."

Seeing that her mother-in-law was completely out of control, Mrs. Mo called her eldest daughter-in-law and Lan'er to come forward and help her up.

"My mother-in-law, let's take you back to your room to have a rest first. I'll guard you here."

Mrs. He's mentality has completely collapsed at this time. How can she be taken away?

Just when she was about to break free from the restraints, the door of He Zhiran's room opened from the inside.

He Ziming, sweating profusely, walked out of it.

"Mom, Aunt Mo, don't worry, Ran Ran's fetal position has been reversed successfully, and the two children will be delivered smoothly."

Facing the two old men, He Ziming didn't explain much.

He Zhiran was pregnant with twins, and even if the fetuses were in the correct position, there might be difficulty in delivering them.

He had considered this issue before helping He Zhiran reverse the fetal position, and there was a record in the priest's book.

That is a record of Master helping people with treatment.

Records say that he once treated a pregnant woman with twins who had an abnormal fetal position.

He not only corrected the fetal position, but also used a special technique combined with acupuncture to smoothen the birth canal, so that there would be no resistance during delivery.

At the same time, the priest father also recorded this treatment method in detail in the book.

Although this method is good, it places extremely high demands on both doctors and mothers.

First of all, the doctor must be proficient in acupuncture and manipulation to ensure that there will be no deviations in the treatment.

In addition, pregnant women must have strong endurance, otherwise they will faint from the pain before the treatment is completed.

Today is the first time He Ziming has used this treatment method. Although he has encountered pregnant women in the same situation as his sister before.

But he did not use this method because the pregnant woman was too delicate. Just reversing the fetal position was excruciatingly painful, so he was spared the next step.