Main Characters: Yu Yuanzheng, Shangguan Ziqi
Yu Yuanzheng transmigrated into the original host on her wedding night. Upon arriving, she was immediately forced to listen to her cousin and hus...
Yu Yuanzheng didn't answer her.
Instead, he looked at Cao Jinyan and said, "Sister-in-law, bear with it. I'll help you adjust the fetal position and see if it's okay."
Yu Yuanzheng wants to give it a try.
Then start massaging a little bit at a time.
But she pushed for a quarter of an hour and it didn't help much.
And it feels worse.
What should I do?
During this process, Bazhu couldn't bear it and cried and begged her to stop.
Yu Yuanzheng had no choice but to stop.
The fetus is in an abnormal position and cannot be delivered at all. There is only one result in the end: one corpse and three lives.
Thinking of the consequence, Yu Yuanzheng frowned.
There is only one way.
Caesarean section.
For so many years, she had never dared to perform such a major operation under such backward conditions.
The success rate is too low.
But given Bazhu's current situation, this is the only solution.
But she wasn't completely sure.
What should I do?
"Sister, you comfort your sister-in-law, and I'll go out for a while." Yu Yuanzheng made a decision quickly.
There is no time to waste.
The fetus must be born quickly, otherwise it will be bad for the child.
Leave the delivery room.
Everyone gathered around.
"Yuan Zheng, how is it?" The Queen Mother was the first to step forward.
"Your Majesty, I have examined Bazhu and corrected her fetal position.
Unfortunately, despite my best efforts, I still couldn't straighten it out, mainly because the two fetuses were entangled with each other, which was too difficult. The Lord of Eight couldn't bear it either.
I have only one way to save the Eight Lords, but I am not sure of success." Yu Yuanzheng said helplessly.
"What's the solution? Tell me quickly." The Queen Mother had already heard her daughter's cries outside the delivery room, but this is something every woman giving birth has to go through, so she had to suppress her heartache and listen.
"Caesarean section!" Yu Yuanzheng said these four words solemnly and seriously.
"What?" Everyone was stunned.
They have heard of cesarean sections, but that was when the pregnant woman had already died, and they would perform a cesarean section to take out the baby to see if it could be saved.
If you act quickly, some children may survive, but they are very rare.
Another situation is that if the baby cannot be born, the decision is made to save the child rather than the adult, and a caesarean section is performed directly to deliver the baby, and the adult eventually dies from excessive blood loss.
The former is still acceptable, but the latter is really too cruel.
"No, absolutely not." The Queen Mother denied it without even thinking.
Her daughter could not bear this pain and eventually died of blood loss.
"Empress Dowager, the cesarean section I'm talking about is not the kind you understand. It's a surgery. I'm 70% sure that both mother and child will be safe. It depends mainly on the effect of the anesthetic. What I'm most worried about is that the Eighth Princess can't bear the pain. As long as she can hold on, I can keep her alive."
At this moment, Yue Zhengxing came running over.
He had just heard that Yu Yuanzheng had arrived, so he came here from the men's area.
As soon as I arrived, I heard the second half of Yu Yuanzheng's words.
"Sister, in the past few months since you came, the effectiveness of the anesthetics researched by our hospital has improved a lot. There shouldn't be any problem." Yue Zhengxing said anxiously.
"Really?" Yu Yuanzheng was pleasantly surprised.
"real."
"Okay, show me the prescription."
Yue Zhengxing immediately asked the servant behind him to find a doctor from the research department.
After a while, a young doctor came trotting over.
"Master."
It turned out to be a boy named Liang from his last batch of students, whose name seemed to be Liang Yusheng.
"Tell me about the prescription."
Liang Yusheng recited it quickly.
Yu Yuanzheng listened and thought about it, and felt that this ratio was still wrong, but it was too late to verify its effect.
"Have you ever tried it?"
"Yes, I've used it on several patients who had fallen and injured themselves. After they fell asleep, they basically didn't feel anything."
"Okay, just prepare two portions now." Yu Yuanzheng made the decision without hesitation.
The Queen Mother also listened to their conversation and finally understood Yu Yuanzheng's intention.
"Zheng'er, is there no danger with this anesthetic?" Zhao Yuejiao asked worriedly. She hoped that her daughter could ensure that nothing would go wrong.
The Eighth Princess was pregnant with her grandson, so of course she hoped that the child would be safe. However, the Eighth Princess was the princess of the royal family, so she could not afford any mistakes.
The Emperor and the Empress Dowager would never allow the Eight Lords to be in any danger.
"Sister, you must protect the master." Yu Qingsheng bowed to Yu Yuanzheng very solemnly.
When he looked up again, Yu Yuanzheng saw that his eyes were red.
He and the Eight-Headed Lord were husband and wife, so how could he bear to see her leave him?
Children, you can have more in the future. Only when people are alive can there be hope.
"Okay. I will definitely keep my sister-in-law alive." Yu Yuanzheng glanced at everyone and promised solemnly.
The Queen Mother felt a little relieved when she saw Yu Yuanzheng give such a guarantee.
But the suffering that Baqi suffered mainly made her feel distressed.
She only has this one daughter, and hearing her daughter's cries of pain, she felt heartbroken.
But she had no choice.
Yu Yuanzheng said a few words of comfort to the empress dowager before she turned around and went back into the delivery room.
"Big sister?" Yu Yueyin looked at Yu Yuanzheng helplessly.
"I have told my family about my brother and sister's current situation."
Yu Yuanzheng looked at the Eight Lords again: "Sister-in-law, I can save you and the child, but you must be brave. Can you do it?"
Yu Yuanzheng had to explain everything to her so that she would know clearly what she was going to experience next.
You also need to encourage her and make her full of confidence.
"Sister-in-law, there are two children in your belly who are related to you by blood and are waiting to come out and call you mother.
When they grow up, they will listen to you, be filial to you, and put you first.
So at this moment, you must have enough courage to bring them to this place. Only when they grow up safely, all your pain will be worth it, don't you understand?" Yu Yuanzheng held her hand and encouraged her.
"Sister, it hurts so much. I'm afraid I can't hold on for much longer." Bazhu said crying.
She had been in pain for almost eight hours.
She has reached her limit.
The waves of contractions were too much for her to bear.
"Sister-in-law, I have something important to tell you, so listen carefully. You are having a difficult labor, and the baby cannot be born in the normal way. I can only perform surgery to take it out for you, but I promise that you and your child can survive. You also have to be brave, and we will work together, okay? Your mother is waiting for you outside, and your second brother is waiting for you outside too."
"Can I really survive?" Bazhu looked at Yu Yuanzheng weakly.
"Yes, I promise."
"Okay, I will try my best to live."
"That's right, my second brother is waiting to raise the child with you."
After saying these encouraging words, Yu Yuanzheng called Yu Yueyin and the two female doctors aside and began to discuss the operation and how they should cooperate with her.
Yu Yueyin had studied medicine for many years, so she knew what the eldest sister was going to do. Although the other two were younger, they were also very confident.
This is the most precious learning opportunity.
They must seize this opportunity.
When the anesthetic was ready, Yu Yueyin personally fed it to the Eight-Head Master.
A quarter of an hour later, the Eight Lords fell into a deep sleep.
There was a faint smell of blood in the delivery room. Yu Yuanzheng took a deep breath and looked at the Eight-Dog Master who had fallen into a coma, her eyes revealing an unprecedented seriousness and solemnity.
"Are all the various instruments, hemostat, scissors, gauze, catgut, etc. ready?" She said in a steady voice, her eyes sweeping over the three assistants beside her.
Yu Yueyin quickly displayed the sterilized weapons: "Everything is prepared as Big Sister said."
Yu Yuanzheng nodded and reached out to stroke the bulging belly of the Eight-Headed Lord.
Time is running out.
"start."