Fu Yunting felt anxious and distressed as he listened to his daughter's heart-rending cries.
"Xiaoxiao is crying like this, will something happen?"
Feng Yulan held Fu Yunting's hand and comforted her: "Master, Xiaoxiao will be fine. She should be born soon."
"Xiaoxiao is still so young and it's her first time to have a baby. She will definitely be very scared." Fu Yunting knew that her daughter had been timid since she was a child. Although she was sixteen years old now, she was still a child.
Fu Yinshuang had never given birth, so when she heard her sister's painful cries, she couldn't help but hold Xiao Che's hand tightly, and Xiao Che didn't even know it hurt.
Xiao Che looked down at the hand she was holding, and the skin was almost peeling off.
Looking at Fu Yinshuang again, she looked nervous, as if she was the one giving birth to the child.
He held her hand and comforted: "Shuang'er, don't be nervous, it will be fine."
Fu Yinshuang said: "You put it simply, having a child is a big deal."
"I know that Xiaoxiao and her son will definitely be safe." Xiao Che held her in his arms.
Fu Yinshuang raised her head and looked at Xiao Che, "Do you like children?"
Xiao Che paused after hearing this and said with a smile: "Of course I like it if I like it."
Fu Yinshuang also thinks that Xiao Che likes children. Who doesn't want to be a father?
She didn't think giving birth was scary before.
But now, when she heard Xiaoxiao crying like that, she began to be afraid.
This is too scary.
Xiao Ji had been standing at the door of the room without moving his eyes away from the door. In his ears was Xiao'er's hoarse cry. Maybe it was because he had been crying for a long time and his voice was weakened.
Every time Fu Yuanxiao shouted, Xiao Ji's heart would hurt so much that he couldn't ignore it.
From the afternoon until the time of lighting the lamp, the child was not born yet.
Fu Yuanxiao's voice became weaker and weaker.
Baozhu suddenly opened the door and ran out, crying: "Master, Po Wen said that the girl is having a difficult delivery, and I'm afraid she won't be able to save even one."
When Fu Yunting heard that it was difficult to give birth, his feet became weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Xiaoxiao's mother died in childbirth, and he would always remember that scene.
Now my daughter is having a difficult delivery, what should I do?
There were no caesarean sections in ancient times, and difficult childbirth could easily kill two people.
"Butler, go get the doctor quickly."
"It's the master." The housekeeper hurriedly went to ask for the doctor.
Of course Feng Yulan also understood, looking at the closed door with a sad face, why was it difficult to give birth?
Fu Yinshuang was extremely frightened when she heard about dystocia. The doctor's examination showed that there was nothing wrong. How could it be a dystocia? The fetus was not in the right position?
Or is the fetus too large?
Probably not. Xiaoxiao doesn't eat much and her belly is smaller than other people's. How big will the fetus be?
Xiao Ji heard that the labor was difficult and couldn't wait any longer. He opened the door and wanted to go in, but was stopped by Baozhu.
"My lord, you can't go in."
"Get out!" Xiao Ji pushed the orb away with force and strode in.
Baozhu's center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly to the ground.
After Xiao Ji went in, he saw Fu Yuanxiao on the bed, as if he had been fished out of the water. He was soaked all over, and his hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin.
The originally fair skin was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
"Xiao'er." Xiao Ji held her hand, sat down by the bed, and took out a square handkerchief from his arms with his other hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead.
Po Wen was already a little panicked, but she became even more panicked when she saw Xiao Ji coming in.
"My lord, why did you come in? You can't come in."
Xiao Ji shouted angrily: "Shut up to me. If the princess makes any mistakes, I will let you be buried with her."
Po Wen was very frightened by the word "burial". The mother had difficulty in giving birth, which was not something she could decide.
Besides, once the baby is born, it is difficult to keep it.
The most serious case is one corpse and two lives.
After Xiao Ji finished speaking harshly, he looked back at Fu Yuanxiao, watching her bloodless lips slightly open as she moaned in pain.
Fu Yuanxiao saw Xiao Ji and opened his mouth, "Xiao Ji, my stomach hurts and the baby hasn't been born yet."
The weak voice cannot be heard unless you listen carefully.
"Don't be afraid, Xiao'er, it will be fine."
Xiao Ji tried to hug her, but Wen Po stopped him.
"My lord, you'd better go out. The princess is having a difficult delivery, so we can't be careless."
Po Wen said as she stood up and walked over, pressing Fu Yuanxiao's stomach with her bloody hands.
Fu Yuanxiao would cry out in pain every time he pressed it.
"Ah!!! It hurts!"
Xiao Ji saw Po Wen's actions and shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Didn't you see her shouting in pain?"
Po Wen hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, the child is stuck there. If it is not born in time, not only will the child die, but the princess will also die."
When Xiao Ji heard this, he looked at Fu Yuanxiao's belly and watched as Wen Po pressed her belly one after another, as if she was trying to squeeze the child out.
"I am here to help you."
Xiao Ji said and walked over.
Po Wen just needs a strong helper.
"Then please be more careful, Your Majesty."
"Um."
Under Wen Po's instructions, Xiao Ji imitated Wen Po's technique of pressing Fu Yuanxiao's belly.
She could be heard moaning in pain with every push.
Every sound was like a steel needle piercing Xiao Ji's heart.
Finally, a baby's cry echoed throughout the room.
Po Wen looked at the baby in her hand and happily announced the good news, "My lord, I have given birth to a heir apparent."
Xiao Ji also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't look at the child, but looked at Fu Yuanxiao.
At this time, her face was as white as a piece of paper, and she was lying there weakly.
"Xiao'er." Xiao Ji said her name in panic, "Xiao'er, a boy was born."
Fu Yuanxiao reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Ji. When she heard him say that the child was born, she smiled lightly.
My stomach hurt so much that I lost consciousness, and I didn’t even feel the baby being born.
She just felt relieved.
Finally it was born.
Po Wen packed up the baby and took it out to congratulate her.
"Master, the baby is born, it's a boy."
When Fu Yunting heard that the baby was born, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Show me."
Po Wen took the child over and said, "Master, look, the child is very beautiful."
Fu Yunting looked down at the child in his arms. This was his grandson. He had a grandson.
Several other people also gathered around, looking at the baby who had just made a sound, and couldn't help but want to tease it.
Unfortunately, the baby cried for a while after birth and fell asleep again, ignoring them.
"The baby looks like Xiaoxiao. He will definitely be very beautiful when he grows up." Fu Yinshuang looked at the baby's eyebrows and said with a smile.
"Of course." Fu Yunting looked at the sleeping baby, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
At this time, the housekeeper came over with the doctor.
"Sir, the doctor is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Baozhu ran out crying again, "Master, it's not good, the girl is bleeding profusely."
The joy on Fu Yunting's face disappeared instantly when he heard this, and he ordered: "Doctor, hurry in and save my daughter. As long as my daughter is okay, I will give you ten thousand gold."
Once the doctor heard that he had ten thousand gold, he would try his best to save her no matter what.
In the room, Xiao Ji looked at the blood on his hands and was stunned for a long time. Dystocia, massive bleeding...
These words are not unfamiliar to the palace.
How many women have died due to difficult childbirth and massive hemorrhage?
Good night, babies!
(End of chapter)
