After saying that, Yu Fuling quickly closed the door and went to help Yu Jiao with the surgical sutures.

Yu Zhou felt something was wrong, and looked at Meng Dafu with extremely cold eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you let Yu Jiao protect the child?"

Meng Dafu handed the crying child in his arms to his mother and shook his head, "Mother-in-law, we have never said anything like protecting the child. Huangqi is my wife, how can I bear to hurt her?"

He looked at the closed door worriedly. He couldn't hear any sound from the room and felt very uneasy. Especially when he thought about the fact that Yu Jiao had taken the baby out by cesarean section, he couldn't help feeling weak and terrified.

Yu Zhou snorted coldly, her voice full of cruelty, "If anything happens to Huangqi, I will never forgive you Meng family!"

Mother Meng shrank back while holding the crying baby. She was a little timid of her mother-in-law, Zhou. While coaxing the child in her arms, she silently prayed to God to keep her daughter-in-law safe.

Inside the house, Yu Jiao had already sutured the wound and was doing the finishing work carefully.

Yu Fuling cleaned the used instruments in pepper and salt water, and following Yu Jiao's method, she roasted them again over fire. After careful disinfection, she packed them up and put them back in the clinic box.

Because the medicine contained a sleeping-inducing ingredient, Yu Huangqi was still in a coma. Yu Jiao took her pulse before opening the door.

Several people who were waiting anxiously rushed forward and asked, "How is Huangqi?"

Yu Zhoushi couldn't even wait for Yu Jiao's response, and she quickly walked into the room and went to the bedside. She saw Yu Huangqi lying on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he had no breath. Her heart skipped a beat, her legs went weak, and she almost fell to the bed.

Yu Fuling quickly supported her and said, "Auntie is fine, she just fell asleep and hasn't woken up yet."

Yu Zhou touched Yu Huangqi's cheek with her hand, felt her breath, and then let out a sigh of relief.

When the Meng family members learned that Yu Huangqi was safe and sound, they felt relieved and joy appeared on their faces.

Meng Dafu walked to the bedside, looked at Yu Huangqi deeply for a few times, and burst into tears with excitement. He had been holding on until now, but now that Yu Huangqi was safe, the fear surged up all at once.

Yu Jiao waited until Meng Dafu calmed down a little before instructing him to change the medicine on Yu Huangqi's incision and to remind him of some dietary precautions.

Yu Zhou, who was standing by, felt something was wrong the more she listened. She stared at Yu Jiao suspiciously and interrupted her, "What wound? What are you talking about, little girl Meng? How did Huangqi give birth to a child?"

Meng Dafu's heart skipped a beat and he didn't dare to look at Yu Zhou's expression.

"The baby in my aunt's belly is too big. It cannot be delivered by ordinary means. We can only do a caesarean section." Yu Jiao said calmly.

"What!?" Yu Zhou's face, which had just calmed down, changed immediately when she heard it. She walked to the end of the bed, lifted the thin quilt, and lifted the hem of Yu Huangqi's dress. She saw that her abdomen was wrapped in white gauze. She couldn't help but tremble all over and glared at Yu Jiao with hatred.

"You...how dare you! This is a case of cutting open the stomach. If anything happens to your aunt..." Yu Zhou was shocked and frightened, her eyes widened with an almost murderous look.

It was Meng Dafu who asked Yu Jiao to save the woman. He gritted his teeth and said hesitantly, "Mother...it was me. I asked Meng girl to use this method. This was the only way out. The midwife couldn't deliver the baby. I couldn't watch Huang Qi and the baby in her belly die..."

He knelt on the ground with a plop, knowing that this method was dangerous. If something unexpected happened...

When Yu Zhou heard that Meng Dafu knew about this and took the initiative, she said angrily, "Your Meng family is so kind, but for the sake of your own offspring, you don't even care about my daughter's life or death! What sin have I committed to marry Huangqi into your family!"

The old lady and her husband of the Meng family didn't know about caesarean section either. When they heard about it, they were so scared that their faces turned pale. They just let Yu Zhou scold them without daring to say a word.

"Grandma." Yu Jiao said slowly, "You saw it when you came here. The baby is too big. The midwife didn't dare to help me deliver the baby, otherwise she wouldn't have run away. If she insisted on delivering the baby the old way, I and the baby would not be able to survive."

"Although our bodies and hair are given by our parents and should not be damaged, this is to save my aunt's life. Since I have used this method, I can protect my aunt from harm. You don't have to be so angry. Isn't my aunt fine now?"

Yu Jiao's words were irrefutable. Yu Zhou was speechless for a moment. She glared at her angrily, then looked at Yu Huangqi lying on the bed, and said coldly, "Okay, we have to wait until your aunt wakes up to know!"

Yu Jiao performed a caesarean section on Yu Huangqi only because Yu Huangqi had been so kind to her. Yu Zhou's attitude didn't matter to her at all.

She said calmly, "After two sticks of incense, the little aunt should wake up. I also want to remind you that the wound on the little aunt's abdomen cannot be exposed to dirt. The clothes she wears are stained with dust and dirt. It is best not to have too many people in and out of the room."

After saying that, she picked up the medical box and walked out of the house.

Seeing this, Yu Zhou became anxious again. "How can you leave when you are a doctor?" She glanced at Meng Dafu, her heart already softened, and said, "Let's go out first, you stay in the room and guard Huangqi."

As she spoke, Yu Zhou urged Meng Dafu and the others to leave, and then said to Yu Jiao, "Write down the dietary restrictions and wound dressing changes that you mentioned earlier on paper, so that they don't forget."

Yu Jiao and Yu Fuling were the only ones left in the room. Yu Jiao took out a pen and paper from the bottom of the medical box, wet the tip of the pen with water, and wrote down some precautions on the paper.

Outside the house, Yu Zhou was sitting on a chair, while the Meng family members were standing and did not dare to sit.

Yu Zhou was frightened when she heard that Yu Huangqi's stomach had been cut open. After calming down and thinking about it carefully, she realized that there was no other way.

Caesarean section sounds horrifying, but she had just seen her daughter's abdomen, and it was not as bloody and scary as she had imagined. The abdomen was covered with white gauze, and it looked like an ordinary scratch and bandage.

But we have to wait until my daughter wakes up to see if she is okay.

If Huang Qi is fine, she and Meng Dafu will continue to live a good life. Besides, the Meng family has always treated Huang Qi very well over the years.

After Yu Zhou figured it out, she looked at the child in Old Lady Meng's arms, stretched out her hand and said, "Let me see my grandson."

Maybe the child was tired from crying for too long, so he stopped making noise. Old Madam Meng hurriedly carried the child forward and put him in Yu Zhou's arms, smiling flatteringly, "The child is white and plump, and his eyes look exactly like Huangqi's."

Yu Zhou carefully took the child in her arms, looked down at the baby's rosy cheeks, and her complexion became better. She teased, "You big fat boy, you've caused your mother a lot of trouble!"

Seeing that Yu Zhou's complexion had improved, the Meng family members breathed a sigh of relief and smiled more. Old Mrs. Meng said, "Mother-in-law, please take care of the children first. I'll go to the stove to stew chicken soup with Huangqi."

Yu Zhou nodded. After all, the child was a piece of flesh and blood from her daughter and her own grandson. How could she not love him? She was just too worried about her daughter before.