The palace immediately became busy.
Wen Jin was fully prepared for this day.
The midwife helped her feel it. Before the baby was put into the basin, there was always some abnormality in the fetal position.
Although there are many cases where the fetal position is in the correct position when entering the pelvis... the baby must come out first, which is the most correct position.
Unsurprisingly, Wen Jin even gave Jiang Qian "training" long in advance.
She taught Jiang Qian how to perform a cesarean section.
"It's impossible... How can a person survive after his stomach is cut? He can't survive!" Jiang Qian shook her head like a rattle, refusing to accept it.
Wen Jin said, "This is of course the worst case scenario. If... I mean if the situation is critical and you have no choice, you can open it...
"Cousin, if it really comes to that situation, is there any other way for me besides trusting you?"
Wen Jin looked at Jiang Qian with gentle but firm eyes.
Jiang Qian trembled all over as she met her gentle gaze with a slight smile.
"Okay..." Jiang Qian didn't know how long she was shaking before she made up her mind, "I'll learn!"
She started with little rabbits, practiced stitching, and then moved on to ewes.
Even the medical school affairs that she was busy with, she left most of them to her subordinates.
She was so focused on "performing the operation" that the maids around her thought that the princess was in a daze.
Raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while.
When the day came for Wen Jin's move, Jiang Qian immediately handed over the sign to the palace after learning the news.
From the time she got the news to the time she came to Wenjin Palace...all the way, she only prayed for one thing, never need her!
There is a midwife and an imperial doctor in the palace. Under normal circumstances, there is no need for her.
Jiang Qian changed her clothes and carried her small medicine box into the delivery room.
"cousin……"
Wen Jin was lying there with a pale face, layers of sweat making her hair and underwear all wet.
"How are you?" Jiang Qian stepped forward and held her hand, only to realize that Wen Jin's hand was cold, and her hand was even colder than Wen Jin's.
Wen Jin was afraid that he had no strength left due to the pain, so he actually smiled at her and said, "Cousin, don't be afraid. Good people have their own destiny, and nothing will happen to me."
Can she still laugh at this time?
Does she still have the strength to comfort others?
Jiang Qian nodded vigorously, "Yes, you will be fine."
I should have told her myself, don't be afraid.
How can any woman not be afraid when giving birth?
"Let me in!" Xiao Yuchen's voice came from outside the delivery room.
"I can also change into clean clothes!"
"Although I can't deliver babies...but I can stay with her!"
"Step aside!"
Jiang Qian checked the opening of Wen Jin's palace, "It's only four fingers open, so we still have to go through a lot of trouble... Let him in?"
When Wen Jin heard this, he propped himself up on the bed and sat up, "Let me get out of bed and take a walk. This way I can give birth faster."
According to the theory of modern medicine, the mother does not have to lie on the delivery bed until the cervix is opened to the sixth finger. Walking around will make it easier to give birth later.
It can even cause the cervix to open faster.
But Wen Jin's move frightened the women who delivered the baby.
Queen! What a body of gold!
At this time, why get out of bed and walk? This is no longer life-saving!
The midwives all knelt down all over the room, "Your Majesty, you take good care of your body!"
Wen Jin sighed, "I won't go out, I will just walk around the house."
The midwives looked at each other and didn't dare to let go.
If something goes wrong, even ten of their heads won't be enough to cut off.
However, Jiang Qian understood that Wen Jin must have her reasons for insisting.
Wen Jin is a doctor herself, and she will not make fun of her body or the child in her belly at this time.
"I'll support you, don't worry, I'll take care of everything." Jiang Qian put another layer of thin clothes on Wen Jin.
She supported Wen Jin and just walked outside.
Then he saw that Xiao Yuchen had changed into a clean indigo robe.
It's the same as what Jiang Qian is wearing.
"Why did you get out of bed?" Xiao Yuchen felt nervous when he saw Wen Jin, and hurriedly came to greet him, "Close the door, close the door! The imperial doctor said, you can't pass the wind."
Jiang Qian looked at the aloof emperor...in order to accompany Jin'er during the birth, in order to stay by her side during her most difficult time.
He actually took off his dragon robe and wore clothes similar to hers and the Wen Pos.
There was no one else in his eyes, no dignity or inferiority, only her.
Although Jiang Qian was extremely nervous, she couldn't help but curl her lips. She seemed to understand why her cousin was willing to have a baby.
"Grandma, mother, and Yu'er are all here. They are outside." Xiao Yuchen supported Wen Jin with one hand and protected her shoulder with the other, holding her half in his arms.
"Don't you want to lie down?" Xiao Yuchen asked.
Wen Jin shook his head, "It will be easier to give birth if you take a walk."
Xiao Yuchen obviously didn't understand, but he nodded. He restrained his machismo and arrogance very well on things he didn't understand.
Wen Jin is a doctor, so she can do whatever she says.
He protected her and walked slowly back and forth in the temple.
"Are you nervous?" Wen Jin glanced at him sideways.
He is a martial arts practitioner, so his breath should be long and even.
But walking so slowly, he was breathing quickly and unsteadily. What could it be if it wasn't nervousness?
"Even if we all guard you, no one can do anything to help..." Xiao Yuchen frowned, as if thinking about what else he could do.
Wen Jin chuckled, "Why can't I help? It's good that you are here. Aren't you still with me?"
As she spoke, her brows knitted together again.
"Are you having labor pains? Why don't you lie down first?" Jiang Qian stepped forward quickly.
Xiao Yuchen suddenly became more nervous.
He picked up Wen Jin sideways, with long legs and long steps, and carried her firmly to the bed in a few steps.
Jiang Qian nodded repeatedly on the side, "Martial arts training is quite useful..."
Xiao Yuchen looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she suddenly said that?
Could he really be of any help?
Xiao Yuchen immediately stared at Jiang Qian with burning eyes.
Jiang Qian coughed lightly and said, "I'm afraid the emperor just threw Jin'er down."
Xiao Yuchen: "..."
That's it?
He can't even hold a pregnant woman, so how can he wear armor that weighs dozens of kilograms? How to use a spear weighing hundreds of pounds?
"Your Majesty, please go out. We need to check Jin'er." Jiang Qian put down the bed curtain and kept him outside.
Xiao Yuchen took a few steps back, but refused to leave.
Wen Jin gritted his teeth and hummed, as if tugging at his heart.
"No, no, no...don't exert any force, please!" the midwife shouted.
The hairs all over Xiao Yuchen's body exploded.
Even if he faced thousands of enemy troops...he had never been so nervous.
He stood there like an iron pillar.
"How……"
He wanted to ask what was going on inside the tent? What is the situation?
But she was afraid that if she suddenly made a sound, she would disturb Jiang Qian and the midwives.
He listened to his heavy and rapid breathing, and his fists clenched.
"Your Majesty is too strong! You must stop it! It's not time to exert any force yet!" the midwife warned in the tent.
The other midwives were somewhat speechless...
I’ve only heard that mothers who give birth are not strong enough to exert themselves...
I have delivered so many ladies and princesses... This is the first time I heard that the mother was too energetic and must be restrained!
