Chapter 360 The Birth of a Daughter

There seemed to be still a lingering heat on the silver needle, only a few thin strands.

Ye Chong glanced at them and felt a pang of heartache.

He never let this girl use this set of acupuncture techniques. Nine needles are conventional acupuncture techniques. They do not require the consumption of internal energy, but it depends on whether the patient can withstand it. Once the patient is unconscious and on the verge of shock, the seven needle method she created becomes the ladder to save lives.

This acupuncture method is more effective and has fewer side effects. She had tried it once, but because it consumed internal energy and caused harm to the doctor's body, he never let her use it.

The nurse beside was stunned. The fluctuations on the instrument gradually returned to normal, and even the person on the bed had a visibly rosy face.

Ye Jinmo clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and to prevent herself from falling, she twisted the needle and inserted it an inch deeper.

The patient's life was saved, which added time to the operation.

Ye Chong performed the operation very skillfully.

The child was taken out, a tiny ball. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and his cry filled the operating room.

The anxiety in my heart finally settled down.

Subsequent surgical suture was performed by the attending physician.

Ye Chong watched the nurse put the baby into the incubator, nodded, and walked out of the operating room.

After the operation was completed, Ye Jinmo felt Tan Qinghuan's pulse again and confirmed that his life was not in danger before removing the needle.

The door of the operating room was opened, and Ye Jinmo walked out first, smiling weakly at everyone: "Sister-in-law is fine, take good care of yourself from now on."

Tan Mingzhu's eyes were obviously red: "Jinmo, thank you, and Mr. Ye."

She tried to smile: "Auntie Tan, go see my sister-in-law first, I'll come after I change my clothes."

A group of people crowded around the hospital bed that was pushed out.

Fortunately, Ye Jinmo was wearing a mask and a surgical cap, so no one noticed that anything was wrong with her.

Ji Sichen just glanced at the person who was pushed out, and then returned his gaze to her.

She stood alone under the light, small and a little dazed.

The girl didn't move for a long time before she slowly moved her feet.

Ji Sichen stepped forward quickly and wanted to help her.

She waved her hand and refused: "Don't touch me."

She had just come out of the operating room and had to change out of her sterile gown before she could move.

When she arrived at the office, Ye Chong had already changed his clothes and was waiting for her.

The three-hour operation made both the master and the apprentice very tired.

When she went into the lounge to change her clothes and came out, Ji Sichen and Ye Chong were sitting on chairs chatting.

"Jinmo." Ji Sichen stood up immediately when he saw her.

Ye Jinmo's face had turned pale and her lips were lifeless.

Ji Sichen held her and sat on the chair.

This office belongs to Chu Hong. When Chu Hong rushed over after hearing the news, their operation was almost over. Now he was visiting Tan Qinghuan in the ward.

Ye Chong picked up a piece of paper on the table, wrote a few words on it, and then handed it to Ji Sichen.

"Xiao Chen, follow my recipe and make medicinal food for her to drink for a week."

He took it solemnly and agreed to them one by one.

"Pick her up tonight and come back tomorrow." Ye Chong spoke in a rare serious tone.

Ji Sichen took Ye Jinmo back to Yunjin.

On the way, the girl fell asleep.

He didn't know much about medicine, and when he thought of Ye Chong's serious look just now, his heart sank.

Ye Jinmo was sleeping soundly.

He called Yunjin, the herbalist from the Ji family's ancestral home, to prepare the herbal medicine and breakfast, but the girl was still asleep.

I gently pushed open the door. The light in the bedroom was dim and the person on the bed was sleeping soundly.

The man walked to the bed, lay down beside her, bent down to kiss her eyes, and held her in his arms.

"Jinmo."

He raised his hand and carefully touched her cheek, patting her back from time to time.

The girl in his arms stammered, but still didn't open her eyes.

He bit her ear and said in a coaxing voice, "Good girl, get up and eat something before going to sleep, okay?"

The person in his arms groaned, opened his eyes dazedly, and said weakly: "Is my sister-in-law okay?"

Ji Sichen's eyes dimmed: "No, she is fine, she gave birth to a daughter. Let's get up and eat something. You sleep for a while. I will take you to see her in the afternoon, okay?"

Ye Jinmo smiled faintly and put her arms around his neck.

The man picked her up like a princess.

The sunlight outside the bedroom was a little dazzling.

She subconsciously covered her eyes.

The herbalist was someone close to Old Lady Ji, and she was happy to see that they had such a good relationship.

"Master, breakfast is ready. I'll go down first."

When Ye Jinmo turned around, she met her meaningful smile. Her cheeks immediately blushed and she became much more sober.

"Why didn't you tell me someone was there?"

The man curled his lips lightly and put her on the chair: "It's okay, come and see if there is anything you like to eat?"

The breakfast on the table was steaming, filling the entire table. In front of her was a light medicinal soup.

She wrinkled her nose: "Did Master let me eat these? I don't like them!"

She did consume some internal energy when she was giving acupuncture last night, but she didn't need to replenish her energy so early in the morning, right?

Ji Sichen had no choice but to reach out and pull her chair over.

Inertia caused her to bump into the man's arms, and she immediately sat up straight with her back facing him.

The man laughed and took the medicinal food: "Take some, I've tried it, it tastes pretty good."

He stirred the soup in the cup with a spoon.

"Look, there are also your favorite candied dates in here."

She turned her head slightly, glanced at the red dates, pursed her lips, and leaned over to smell them.

Quite light indeed.

The little expression on his face made the people around him laugh.

"I can't lift my arms, you feed me~"

"Okay, my little ancestor."

Ji Sichen held her in his arms and held a soup spoon in his other hand.

One morning, I drank half a cup of soup.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at least he had drunk enough as Ye Chong requested.

After drinking half a cup of medicinal food, Ye Jinmo regained a lot of strength. After resting for a while, he went to the hospital in time for noon.

In the ward.

Zhong's mother and Tan Mingzhu were busy running around, with the confinement nanny and the nurse standing beside them.

Tan Qinghuan was lying on the bed with an IV tube inserted into the back of his hand.

When Ye Jinmo arrived, she saw Zhong Shaoqing slowly holding Tan Qinghuan and sitting up.

Getting out of bed after a caesarean section is the most painful and difficult time.

"Sister-in-law!"

Tan Qinghuan no longer had the strength to respond to her. He was completely powerless, his eyes slightly closed, with traces of tears in the corners of his eyes.

Zhong's mother and Tan Mingzhu were running around anxiously.

They all gave birth to their children naturally, and this time the operation was performed by Ye Chong himself. She has felt much better now, but she cannot avoid the postpartum recovery.

The nurses and confinement nannies were there to help.

"Brother, hold sister-in-law's armpits with your hands. She has no strength at all."

Sweat was already oozing out of Zhong Shaoqing's forehead and his expression was tense as he steadily held the entire weight of his wife.

"Slow down, slower!" Ye Jinmo couldn't help but speak when she saw Tan Qinghuan frowning.

Tan Mingzhu was holding the infusion bag, her eyes full of heartache.

It took a full hour from the time I got up to the time I stood up out of bed.

Zhong Shaoqing's eyes were red and his lips were tightly pursed.

Tan Qinghuan slowly opened his eyes and felt his arm trembling slightly. He took a deep breath and said weakly, "I'm fine..."

"We'll never have another child..." The man's voice was choked with sobs.