So, she quietly used her wood power to slowly transfer a gentle energy into Zeng's belly, allowing the fetus' umbilical cord to rotate and also helping the mother. This process was extremely mentally exhausting.
An hour passed slowly in the anxious waiting and suffering of the crowd. Yang Qingyan did not dare to stop for a moment and continued to use her supernatural power to maintain the condition of the mother and the fetus. Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "The uterus is finally opened, and the umbilical cord around the neck is gone." The tense atmosphere in the room was instantly dissipated by joy.
Then, Yang Qingyan asked the military doctor to instruct Zeng's sister-in-law on how to push correctly, while she herself stayed by her side, paying close attention to every subtle change of the parturient and encouraging her from time to time. "Sister-in-law, come on, I can see the baby's head, keep pushing!" Her voice was a little tired and hoarse, but still full of strength.
Soon, a loud cry broke the solemn atmosphere in the room, and everyone's worries finally settled down - Zeng's wife successfully gave birth to a baby girl. The baby's pink and tender face was wrinkled, waving her little fists, and her lively look made everyone's eyes wet. Zhang Baoguo was so excited that he was incoherent and thanked Yang Qingyan again and again. Zeng's wife was lying on the bed. Although she was extremely weak, she had a happy smile on her lips and looked at the child with eyes full of doting.
Yang Qingyan explained every detail of the postpartum precautions to Zeng Saozi and Zhang Baoguo, from diet to injury care, and repeatedly reminded them of every detail. She was ready to go home after everything was ready. She had just consumed a lot of wood-related abilities for the mother and the fetus, but fortunately, her body was much stronger now, and she was not as tired as she was after the last caesarean section.
As soon as he stepped out of the door, Mu Nanhe rushed over and exerted a little force with his arms, holding Yang Qingyan's weight steadily on himself.
Yang Qingyan leaned in his arms, her heart full of warmth, and smiled: "I'm fine, remember to bring my backpack with you."
Mu Nanhe nodded quickly, his eyes full of concern, and said softly: "It has been taken back, let's go home and rest." Yang Qingyan closed her eyes slightly, leaning heavily on Mu Nanhe, enjoying this moment of peace and tranquility, her heart filled with Mu Nanhe's care.
As the two walked slowly, Yang Qingyan suddenly remembered something and smiled slightly. She said with interest, "Look, I'm almost an obstetrician. I delivered two babies in succession." There was some pride in her voice.
Mu Nanhe stopped, turned around, put his hands on her shoulders, looked deeply into her eyes, and said seriously: "You have worked hard. If it weren't for you today, this situation would be dangerous." His eyes were full of gratitude and pity, as if telling her how brave and difficult it was.
Yang Qingyan patted his hand gently, her smile became softer, her eyes sparkled with a different kind of brilliance, and she asked with a little girl's coquettishness, "Do you like boys or girls?"
Mu Nanhe was slightly startled, obviously not expecting her to ask this suddenly, but soon, a big smile bloomed on his face, his eyes full of doting, and he answered without hesitation: "I like both boys and girls. As long as you give birth to a child for me, I will treasure it." He said it sincerely, as if he had already seen the happy picture of their family sitting together in the future.
Yang Qingyan's face instantly turned red, like a ripe apple. She gave Mu Nanhe a reproachful look and said coquettishly, "Who told you that I would give birth to a child for you? I was just asking casually." Although she said so, her heart felt as sweet as if it were soaked in honey. She really liked children.
Mu Nanhe looked at her shy appearance and laughed out loud, his laughter was hearty and full of energy.
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A few days of peace passed. This day, when Mu Nanhe was training, a panicked soldier came over and said, "Battalion Commander, it's bad! Commander Chen Feng was seriously injured while on duty. The gun hit his chest close to his heart. The situation is extremely critical! He has been rushed to the military hospital for emergency treatment. The commander asked me to notify you immediately!" The soldier said breathlessly.
When Mu Nanhe heard this, his face turned pale instantly. Chen Feng was his brother in life and death. If Chen Feng had not risked his life to save him, he would have died long ago.
Along the way, Mu Nanhe was anxious and drove quickly to the military hospital. Mu Nanhe rushed straight to the emergency room, but was stopped outside the door by medical staff.
"Family members are not allowed to enter. The patient is being rescued. Please wait in front!" the medical staff said seriously.
Mu Nanhe could only pace anxiously outside the door, his eyes fixed on the door of the emergency room, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the force.
At this time, not far from the end of the corridor, a middle-aged man in military uniform, with an upright posture and a stern face, walked quickly. He exuded an aura of majesty without anger. This was Chen Feng's father, the head of the military region. When Mu Nanhe saw him, he immediately saluted with respect in his eyes: "Hello, Chief!"
Chen Feng's father nodded slightly, looking deeply towards the emergency room. Although he tried his best to remain calm, his slightly trembling hands still revealed his inner worry and anxiety. He didn't say much, but just stood there quietly, waiting with Mu Nanhe.
After a long time, the operating room door opened and the doctor came in.
"Doctor, how is my brother?" Mu Nanhe rushed forward and asked in a trembling voice.
The doctor took off his mask, looking exhausted. "The operation was difficult. We tried our best to temporarily stabilize his vital signs, but the bullet fragments were too scattered and in a very tricky location, close to the heart and with complicated blood vessels and nerves around it. With our current technology and equipment, we really can't completely remove it. We can only maintain the status quo and think of a solution later."
Mu Nanhe's heart sank suddenly, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. He was about to speak, but Chen Feng's father spoke first, his voice was low and hoarse, but it could not hide his majesty: "Doctor, is there really no other way?"
The doctor looked embarrassed and shook his head slightly: "Commander, we have tried our best. The current medical level is really difficult to overcome this problem. We can only hope that there will be new technological breakthroughs in the future, or find more professional experts to diagnose."
Mu Nanhe's eyes were red and his voice was choked: "Chief, I am sorry to Chen Feng. If I was with him at the time, maybe..."
The commander raised his hand to stop him, and said firmly: "This is his duty. Things change rapidly on the battlefield, and no one can predict it. Now all we can do is work together to find a way to save him."
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