Chapter 359 Premature Birth

Ye Jinmo pushed him away and scolded: "How did I tease you? Come on and eat!"

Ji Sichen refused to let go and smiled dotingly: "Come back to Yunjin with me tonight, ok?"

She opened her mouth and frowned: "But I agreed with my sister-in-law that I would accompany her these few days."

"Isn't your eldest brother at home? You should give yourself a break."

The man helped her put her hair behind her ears and said, "You've lost a lot of weight recently."

He was really distressed. Ever since Tan Qinghuan entered the late stage of pregnancy, she was afraid that something might happen and stayed at the Zhong family every day.

Many times, when he sent her to school, he could see dark circles under her eyes.

"Well, I'll call your eldest brother and ask him to accompany your sister-in-law. You can go back to Yunjin and have a good sleep tonight."

Ye Jinmo couldn't persuade him and had to agree.

It was almost ten o'clock when she returned to Yunjin, and she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

When Ji Sichen came out of the shower, the person on the bed was already breathing evenly.

He sighed silently, lifted the quilt, held the girl in his arms, and patted her back gently. She had really lost weight and shrank into a small ball in his arms.

He pulled the quilt higher and covered her shoulders with it.

The girl mumbled and opened her eyes, "Are you done with your shower?"

She yawned and closed her eyes again.

The man raised his hand and stroked her face, the smooth touch aroused his nerves.

Suddenly, he bent down and kissed her lips, feeling at ease as their breaths met.

She turned over, leaned her back against his chest, smacked her lips, and fell into a deeper sleep.

The moonlight was dim, and he closed his eyes.

In the early morning, the cell phone rang suddenly.

Ji Sichen opened his eyes first, reached out to take the phone, and just as he was about to hang up, he saw Zhong Shaoqing's name on it.

He was a little unhappy because he called Jinmo in the middle of the night.

Ye Jinmo also woke up in a daze: "Who is it?"

"Your elder brother."

She reached out to take it and put it to her ear: "Brother, what's wrong?"

The voice on the other end sounded tense, and there seemed to be hurried movement behind him.

"Jinmo, Qinghuan seems to be in premature labor. We are going to the hospital now. Can you contact Mr. Ye to come to the hospital?"

Ye Jinmo woke up instantly and sat up immediately: "Premature birth? You go to the hospital first, I will contact Master right away."

After hanging up the phone, she was shaking all over. She reached out to take the clothes from the bedside table and put them on herself carelessly.

Ji Sichen grabbed her arm: "Jinmo, calm down, everything will be fine."

"Brother Chen, why did my sister-in-law suddenly give birth prematurely? I took her pulse last night and it was stable. Did I make a mistake somewhere..."

She was so panicked that her heart almost jumped out.

He got down to the ground in a panic, his whole body felt limp and he almost fell down.

Ji Sichen quickly put on his clothes, took the car keys and took her out.

She didn't say much along the way.

The car stopped at Baicaotang. Ye Chong had already changed his clothes and was waiting at the door. When he saw them coming, he quickly got into the car.

Ji Sichen drove very fast and arrived in just fifteen minutes, which was supposed to be a journey of half an hour.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhong were sitting on chairs outside the operating room door, looking anxious.

Zhong Shaoqing stood at the door motionless.

Zhong Beichi paced back and forth, not daring to say anything.

Ye Jinmo saw this scene when she got out of the elevator.

"Mom, Dad, Big Brother, Big Brother."

She walked quickly forward, beads of sweat on her forehead.

"How is my sister-in-law?"

When Zhong Shaoqing saw her and Ye Chong, his frown relaxed a little.

"I've been in there for ten minutes."

At this time, the door of the operating room was opened and a nurse ran out.

"Premature labor and difficult labor are life-threatening at any time. Please sign the consent form for surgery immediately!"

Mother Zhong’s eyes went dark and she fainted.

"Mom!" Zhong Beichi hurried over to support her and pinched her philtrum.

Ye Jinmo's heart sank suddenly. She saw Zhong Shaoqing signing his name tremblingly, his eyes red, and he almost knelt down.

"Please, please save my wife!"

“We’ll do our best!”

Soon, screams were heard from the operating room, each one getting softer than the last.

At this time, the elevator door was opened again, and Mr. Tan and Tan Mingzhu walked out.

"Jinmo girl, how is Qinghuan?" Old Tan hurried forward regardless of his inconvenience in walking.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Tan. I won't let anything happen to my sister-in-law." She took a deep breath and decided to enter the operating room.

Tan Mingzhu couldn't stop crying, her eyes were already red and swollen, and she held her hand tightly: "Good girl, I'll leave Qinghuan to you!"

She can't live without her daughter. If anything happens to Qinghuan, she won't be able to live.

Ye Jinmo and Ye Chong looked at each other, changed into sterile clothes, and entered the operating room.

As soon as you enter the door, the first thing you see is the blood on the operating table.

Tan Qinghuan was lying on the hospital bed, almost unconscious.

The instrument next to it was beeping.

Ye Chong came in with ginseng lozenges. Feed one piece directly into Tan Qinghuan's mouth.

"The patient is bleeding heavily and needs to be stopped immediately!" the nurse panicked.

Ye Jinmo gritted her teeth and watched the blood gushing out from her old friend's body. Her eyes turned red and she immediately pulled out the silver needle from her waist and inserted it into the acupoint quickly and accurately.

The blood flow was much less, giving everyone a chance to catch their breath.

"Master, just start the operation, we don't have time!"

Hemostatic injections can only maintain, not completely stop bleeding, especially during childbirth.

It would be troublesome if it caused amniotic fluid embolism!

Ye Chong nodded and picked up the scalpel: "Jinmo, come and help me."

She assisted from the side, and although she had been practicing medicine for many years, her clinical skills were not as rich as her master's.

She couldn't let her sister-in-law take any risk.

Seeing that Tan Qinghuan's face was getting paler and paler, the heartbeat on the instrument was becoming slower and slower, Ye Chong was sweating profusely, and Ye Jinmo could not stand.

The nurse next to her could no longer stand.

They all knew who was lying on the hospital bed. If something happened to such a valuable person in their hospital, everything would be over.

The attending physician was relatively calm; after all, he had seen a lot of things.

"Young Madam's breath is too weak, and the blood transfusion rate has reached the body's capacity. It can't be increased any further. What should we do?"

One of the nurses started crying quietly.

Ye Jinmo glared at him: "Shut up!"

She looked at the attending physician: "Speed ​​up the blood transfusion."

"Master, I want to use the resurrection needle." Ye Jinmo took a deep breath, as if he had made a big decision.

Ye Chong paused holding the scalpel and looked at his apprentice, very worried.

"Jinmo, how can her body hold up?"

"Blood transfusion and hemostasis cannot solve the fundamental problem. Her heartbeat is weakening. I have to keep her alive!"

As she spoke, she had already pulled out the silver needle with one hand.

Nine silver needles sparkled under the operating light.

The Nine-Turn Resurrection Needle was too powerful. She felt Tan Qinghuan's pulse and immediately decided to change the nine needles to seven.

Without any hesitation, she lowered her dantian, clenched her fingers, and seven needles quickly fell on the acupoints.