Chapter 208 What to do if the breast is blocked
When Ye Xiaomei suddenly opened her eyes, a flash of red light flashed in her pupils, and the obstetrics and gynecology nurse was startled.
But the red light disappeared in a flash, and the second cry brought the confused nurse back to reality.
"It's born, it's born. Comrade Ye Xiaomei, congratulations, you gave birth to a pair of boys." The nurse's eyes lit up.
It's not just because she gave birth to a pair of boys, but because the seven-month-old babies, who are not yet full-term, look so clean and delicate, with almost no placenta cream on their bodies, and are as pink as two delicate flowers.
Ye Xiaomei suddenly exhausted half of her energy and her breath became weak.
In the ward, Ye Xiaomei slept for half a day before slowly opening her eyes.
She seemed to have forgotten that she had just experienced a life-and-death experience. Her pale face was bloodless and her eyes were staring straight at the ceiling.
A voice echoed in my mind - who am I and where am I.
It was not until she was brought back to reality by a cry that Ye Xiaomei came to her senses. It seemed that she had accidentally given birth to two children not long ago.
Ye Xiaomei glanced sideways and saw the man sitting beside the bed with red eyes.
Ye Xiaomei came to her senses: "Brother Ma, the child is crying." Her heart tightened, as if every cry touched her heart.
Ma Qijun seemed not to have heard her: "From now on, I will never have another child."
The voice was low and hoarse, as if it was squeezed out from the lungs.
Ma Qijun had never seen his wife look so ugly before. She looked as haggard as a daisy under the autumn frost, which would wither at the slightest touch.
Ye Xiaomei was slightly stunned. She actually saw tears in the eyes of this grown man. Her heart warmed and countless scenes flashed through her mind.
That year, on a warm day like this, the whole village knew about my cousin's boyfriend, and everyone was optimistic about her marriage to Ma Qijun.
Ye Xiaomei, who had always disliked meeting people, met her future brother-in-law for the first time when her cousin got engaged.
But that day he was pushed in a wheelchair.
The cousin and aunt were naturally dumbfounded and were very picky about this marriage, but Wang Lan was willing to meet all the requirements and they were willing to spend all their savings to find a wife for their son, otherwise their future would be ruined.
Cousin Ye Xiaolin used a strategy, which was to push this cousin who had just reached adulthood out and then spread rumors to demoralize her.
Unable to bear the burden, Ye Xiaomei was too ashamed to stay any longer, so she ran to the city alone, first working as a waiter in a dumpling restaurant to make a living. Then the owner of the dumpling restaurant's son was in junior high school, and Ye Xiaomei also wanted to go to school, but she thought it was a dream.
Twenty years later, Ye Xiaomei returned to Meihua Village like a stranger, only to find that she could no longer find her home. Everything had changed so much.
Later I learned that her parents had parted ways a long time ago because of her grandmother's instigation, and her sister was adopted by someone else, so the family was broken up.
Ye Xiaomei, who has entered middle age, has only a pocket of money, but she cries like a child at the entrance of the village. If only she could do it again, how nice it would be...
"Xiao Mei?" Ma Qijun was frightened and grabbed the woman's cold little hand: "What's wrong with you?"
Ye Xiaomei was brought back to reality. She seemed to understand one thing: there really was a god living in her body.
Just like the uncontrollable charm he had when he met Ma Qijun, the change in his personality seemed to be helped by him. Ye Xiaomei kept repeating in her mind - you saved me, and I am helping you.
Help me again, you have always been helping me! Ye Xiaomei murmured to herself.
"Doctor!" Ma Qijun found Ye Xiaomei's foolish look very strange and quickly called a doctor.
Ye Xiaomei rechecked her blood pressure and other indicators.
Several nurses held the child and took turns to look at him - Director Song, look how cute this child is. He looks like the children in the New Year pictures, so handsome.
——Give me a hug.
——I'll hold this first, you hold that one, and then we'll take turns holding each other later.
——Oh my God, these two kids look so much alike that I can’t tell which one is the eldest and which one is the second.
Director Song was also very happy:
"I can tell the difference. I delivered the babies myself. The older one has two swirls on his head, but the younger one only has one."
Ma Qijun scanned these people with his eagle-like eyes, thinking in his heart - are you here to have fun or to check on my wife?
Fortunately, when I looked back, I saw my wife watching all this with a smile on her face and enjoying it. It was obvious that she was happy.
"Brother Ma, the child is crying. He might be hungry." Ye Xiaomei hit the nail on the head.
Director Song finally came to his senses and said, "That's right, you guys stop playing, the baby needs to be fed."
Ye Xiaomei subconsciously touched her breasts under the quilt, and it seemed like she had real milk, swollen and plump.
Director Song handed the children to Ye Xiaomei one by one and chased away a few playful nurses. Just as he was about to leave, Director Song turned back and said:
"It's difficult to produce milk in the beginning. If the milk doesn't come out and it hurts, you can first cover it with a hot towel to stimulate blood circulation. If that doesn't work, you have to rely on external force."
Ma Qijun listened with his ears cocked, afraid that he might have missed a word: "What external force?"
Ye Xiaomei also stared at Director Song with her big eyes, and her breasts were indeed a little bigger.
Director Song, a woman in her forties, suddenly smiled strangely and said, "Comrade, please help me."
Then he left.
Ye Xiaomei and Ma Qijun looked at each other strangely.
Ma Qijun turned around and looked at the two little babies on each side, looking around uneasily.
He stood up and closed the door, standing as straight as a telephone pole:
"Xiao Mei, the door is locked, don't worry." He strode back to the bed.
Ma Qijun was suddenly filled with heat, and his tan face turned dark red. Looking at his wife, who had changed from her former shyness to being proactive, he was at a loss for a moment.
"You... are blushing?" Ye Xiaomei frowned. The child was babbling, his pink little hands clenched tightly, which was really disturbing to watch.
"No way!"
"Why don't you hurry up." Ye Xiaomei pulled Ma Qijun's hand, and unexpectedly made the grown man so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.
In a flash, Ye Xiaomei realized: "Oh, it's leaking out, hurry up and bring one over."
Ma Qijun quickly stood up and licked his lips involuntarily. His brows suddenly frowned. What is this taste? Do children have really strange tastes? This milk doesn't taste good either.
Ye Xiaomei took a lot of effort to get Erxuan to drink milk. She looked down at him with shining eyes. His little mouth was like little waves, gulping down the milk.
Ma Qijun was stunned and carefully poked Zizi's face with his finger:
"Did you really drink it?"
"Over here, Shan Xuan is crying." Ye Xiaomei was happy, but she found that it was not easy to take care of children. She could only take care of one and not the other. She would feel uncomfortable if she neglected any of them.
Suddenly, the scene was so vivid that Ye Xiaomei burst out laughing.
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