Chuni shouted from behind: "Miss, please wear more clothes."
"It's just these few steps that won't keep you cold."
Chuni took the medicine box and came out. The lady was gone, so she trotted to follow her.
Ning Jiayin asked about the maid's situation while walking. After listening to the maid's words, Ning Jiayin judged that it might be because the third aunt couldn't use her strength, so she felt less panic.
"Go back. I have some soft pastries in my room. You can serve them to Third Auntie to replenish your strength."
The maid hurried back after hearing this.
Ning Jiayin hurried all the way to Wu's courtyard. When everyone saw her coming, they suddenly realized that the old lady had been complaining that she didn't think of calling her granddaughter here, but then she thought about how her granddaughter could enter such a place. Human life is still important. , go back and hit them...
The old lady's ideological struggle was not over yet when she saw her granddaughter had already entered.
I hope the third child’s family is alright and Buddha bless them!
Ning Jiayin used the light to see that the third aunt was soaked all over, as if she had been fished out of the water.
She walked forward and came face to face with her third aunt: "Third aunt, I'm here and I will make sure nothing happens to you. Do you believe me?"
"Do you believe it?" Wu didn't know whether she believed it or not, but she nodded involuntarily when she asked.
"Okay, now you inhale and exhale like me, inhale through your nose and exhale through your mouth, do this a few more times." Ning Jiayin said while demonstrating.
Wu followed suit, and strangely, after doing it a few times, her stomach seemed to be less painful.
"How about Third Aunt?" In fact, this kind of breathing was done when the cervix was first opened. She asked Third Aunt to do it a few times to prepare the ground for the next step.
"Now you listen to me, breathe in through your nose, hold the breath down, and use it on your stomach. If you really can't hold it in, ventilate again. Ventilate quickly. Do you understand?"
"Try it once."
Wu just did it once, and it didn’t seem that difficult. The Wen Po next to her was shocked, how could such a young girl do this? The key is that it is easy to understand for others to give instructions, which is much better than shouting to inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale.
At this time, the maid brought some cakes and brought them to Wu's mouth.
"Third aunt, take a few bites to save some energy."
Wu only really took a few bites. She ate without caring about image and etiquette, swallowed quickly, and her expression was a bit ferocious.
After eating, she practiced two more times according to Ning Jiayin's request. Po Wen shouted excitedly: "It's out, it's out, I can see the end. Madam, don't stop, keep working hard..."
Wu continued to do the previous actions, but the baby's head was stuck in there and couldn't get out. There was no way Ning Jiayin said to Wu: "Third Aunt, I'm going to operate on you, you have to hold back."
Wu nodded, as long as she could keep her child, she would endure any hardship.
Ning Jiayin performed a side incision on her. Mrs. Wu was so painful that she was sweating and her hands scratched the sheets. She just didn't make a sound. They said that a mother is strong. Mrs. Wu was still a big child in her previous life.
This behavior was so careless that the mother's eyes were shocked. How could she still do this? However, with many years of experience in delivering babies, she immediately understood that this would help with the birth.
"It's out, it's out, it's a young man. Congratulations, madam, you are a young man." Po Wen's mouth and hand movements didn't stop. Maybe this kind of thing is too normal. Ning Jiayin didn't take into account the gender of the child, so she hurriedly sutured Wu.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and immediately became happy.
But the next moment Wen Po's voice brought everyone into panic again: "Why doesn't the child cry? Has it been held in for too long?" She patted the child's feet as she spoke, but the child still didn't move.
Mrs. Wu listened, regardless of her physical weakness, she raised her head with her arms and murmured: "Child, child, my child..." Aunt Wen looked at the child worriedly. He quickly helped the third lady.
"Give it to me!" Ning Jiayin cut off the sutured thread and stepped forward to catch the baby. She quickly pressed the baby's heart with her thumb, put her fingers into her mouth to pick out the dirt, and lowered her head to the mouth. She sucked, sucked and spit out. Seeing that the baby still didn't respond, she changed her method and directly put the baby upside down to avoid being beaten. She kept rubbing the baby's back back and forth, alternating the two movements, hoping to stimulate the baby's reflexes by slapping the back. The nerves awakened the baby, and Wen Po staggered back in fright. Just when everyone thought it was useless, the handstand tapping finally had an effect. The baby opened its eyes, opened its mouth, and breathed weakly. Ning Jiayin's arms It was almost impossible to lift it up, so I could only grit my teeth and repeat the movements. Finally, a cry came out, and then the sound became louder and louder, like the sound of nature.
"Next," Ning Jiayin held the baby in both hands and said to Po Wen. Po Wen quickly stood up, took it carefully, and began to scrub.
Ning Jiayin sat down on the ground anxiously and tiredly. Wu's face was full of runny nose and tears, and she grabbed Aunt Wen's arm and cried and laughed: "He's alive, he's alive, he's alive."
Aunt Wen didn't bother to wipe her tears and helped Wu lie down: "An Xin, it's okay now. You can have a good rest."
The maid came over and wiped her wife's face with a handkerchief. Wu looked at Ning Jiayin and said, "Fourth girl, Third Aunt will definitely not let you down in the future!"
Ning Jiayin smiled, she understood what the third aunt meant. She was too tired to speak. Aunt Wen felt very distressed when her daughter was like this and spoke for her: "As a family, don't think too much. Just go to sleep. Everything will be fine when you wake up."
Wu really had no strength at all. She smiled at Aunt Wen, tilted her head and fell asleep.
Po Wen suppressed the turmoil in her heart and tidied up the baby. It was white, plump and very cute. No one who was not in the house knew that the little one had walked around the gate of hell as soon as he was born. If the baby was usually inseparable, It can't be saved, but today a little girl of thirteen or fourteen was rescued. It really opened her eyes.
At midnight, a red sun rose slowly from the east. Po Wen packed up the child and took it out to congratulate the old lady: "Old lady, mother and son are safe."
"Okay, okay." The old lady took over the child and was so happy that all the sleepiness ran away. This is the child of the third son. There is also a successor in the lineage of the third son. While she was happy, there was some sadness in her heart: "The third son doesn't have it." It’s always a pity when you’re here.”
Aunt Liu looked at her expression next to her, but she still didn't know what she was thinking. After thinking about it, she carefully advised: "The young master will eventually be reunited with the third master."
Yes, although there are regrets, we can still be reunited. People can't be too demanding.
The old lady walked into the house with the child in her arms and handed the child to the nurse. She looked at her granddaughter sitting there with no strength. She thought it was caused by the third aunt's force. She said to her granddaughter distressedly: "Fourth girl, it's you again." Grandma will remember your contribution, and your fourth aunt will not forget it either. Let the maid help you to rest."
