Mrs. Ma exerted her strength.
Just as she saw the head, she carefully made a cut in the perineum, shouting, "Give it your all, quick!"
This time, Madam Ma exerted all her strength, biting the towel tightly, and made a sound. Her stomach felt lighter, but not as light as before, as if something had gone out.
Just then, she heard the midwife's excited voice: "It's born! It's born! It's a boy!"
Then, with a soft cry, the child, though weak, let out a tender wail that excited everyone.
Hearing the crying, Madam Ma seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her vision went black as she was about to lose consciousness.
But then someone shouted at her, "You can't sleep."
After Shulan finished shouting, she said to the midwife, "Cut the baby's umbilical cord, and I will save the pregnant woman."
She quickly picked up the silver needles and inserted them into Madam Ma's Baihui and Fengchi acupoints, saying, "If she wants to sleep, pinch her philtrum. You must not let her sleep."
He said to Madam Ma, "Talk to the young mistress, don't let her fall asleep."
At the same time, she picked up a sterilized needle and thread and began to sew quickly, while loudly calling out to the outside, "Jianqiu, I said you write the prescription."
Jianqiu's voice came: "Okay, Junior Uncle."
"Three qian of Viola yedoensis," Shulan said quickly, her hands moving without stopping. After writing the prescription, she said, "Go and get it ready quickly, then boil it and send it over."
"Yes, Junior Uncle."
Jianqiu was going to get medicine, and it was raining heavily, so Young Master Ma quickly asked the steward to go with her.
He waited anxiously outside, overjoyed at the birth of his first child, who was also his eldest son.
But his wife is in grave danger, which worries him greatly...
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