Aunt Zhou suddenly felt very sad. Of course, she was anxious and upset. Could it be that they really couldn't treat it? That would mean two deaths. Now the snow was so heavy and they couldn't go down the mountain. The village doctor was not here. Even if they went to find someone now, it would be too late. The snow was so heavy that the roads were blocked. She thought Liu Jing could treat this.
But she could understand after thinking about it. Liu Jing was so old. Even if she was a doctor, there were different types of doctors. So it was normal that Liu Jing couldn't deliver a baby. But if Liu Jing couldn't, then what should they do?
What should Danniu's family do? Danniu is almost forty years old and has been waiting for such a child for many years. If it weren't for the snow falling at the wrong time, they would have gone to stay in the town. But who knew that this snow would make it impossible for them to survive.
This is not a joke. It might really be a case of two lives being lost. It hurts my heart just thinking about it.
"I……"
Liu Liang was just about to talk to Aunt Zhou, but Aunt Zhou seemed to be in a very depressed mood and seemed to be immersed in her own world. She didn't listen to anything she said.
Liu Jing could only push the wheelchair by herself and return to the house. Not long after, she came out again with a medicine box in her arms. The medicine in the medicine box had been replaced with medicine suitable for pregnant women. As for what happened to the pregnant woman, it is still unknown.
I just hope it's not too serious and I can give birth naturally. Otherwise, as for a cesarean section, to be honest, Liu Liang really doesn't know how to do it because she has never done this kind of surgery. She is a neurosurgeon, not an obstetrician.
When Aunt Zhou saw the medicine box on Liu Jing's legs, she hurried over.
"Can you deliver babies?"
Liu Liang really wanted to say that she didn't know, but in the end she felt that she had to see the patient first, and anything else she said would be redundant.
"Let's go take a look first."
Liu Liang knew that now was the time to talk more. Every second less could put the pregnant woman in danger.
Aunt Zhou certainly understood what was important and what was not. She pushed her wheelchair and walked much faster than before. The roads in the village were difficult to walk on. Although the snow had been cleared, the roads were still roads and people could walk on them, but they had started to slip.
If a normal person were walking, there would be no problem. However, when pushing a wheelchair, it becomes very difficult to walk. He would slip with every step, and every three steps would be a big slip.
Aunt Zhou had to be extremely careful not to let Liu Jing fall. Her legs had not yet grown fully. If she fell again, she would really become disabled, and she could not afford to compensate for her leg.
But it was impossible to walk far with such slippery movements. In the middle of winter, Aunt Zhou was so anxious that she broke out in cold sweats.
At this moment, several people braved the wind and snow and came over. When Aunt Zhou saw them, she hurriedly shouted, "Come here quickly. The child in the Daniu family is having a difficult delivery. Liu Yatou used to be a doctor. We need to go over to save her. The road is too slippery and we can't walk."
When these people heard that it was a life-saving call, they ran over immediately. Now they didn't say anything. Saving people was the most important thing. There were only dozens of families in the village, and everyone had lived together since childhood. It was impossible for there to be no conflicts. If someone had a few quarrels with someone else, even the whole family would quarrel, not to mention the villagers who were not related at all.
But those were just minor fights. If something really happened, the people of Murakami would be very united and of course very solidarous.
A man came over and pushed the wheelchair, but he was no different from Aunt Zhou. His feet slipped. Liu Jing quickly hugged the medicine box in her arms and sighed in her heart. If it continued like this, she thought she would not have to go. By then, the flowers would be cold. What else would she do? Collect the bodies?
Just as she was still thinking about whether to try to jump over on one leg, she suddenly felt her wheelchair shake, and the scenery in front of her also rose a little.
The two men actually lifted the wheelchair like that.
Liu Liang: “…”
Don't let her fall.
I have to say that carrying it like this is much easier than pushing it. At the very least, your feet won't slip anymore.
At the same time, it was also thanks to the fact that Liu Jing was not fat. Although the wheelchair was a bit heavy, the young men in the village had grown up farming and chopping wood, doing heavy work, so the weight of her plus the wheelchair could be ignored for the time being.
She's not that heavy, really.
Two people, one on each side, pushed the wheelchair and ran towards Da Niu's house.
Liu Jing hugged the medicine box tightly in her arms and also pulled the small quilt covering her legs. Along the way, the wind and snow became stronger. Snow drifted into her neck from time to time, making her shiver from the cold.
She really missed her own kang and electric heater. This place was really not a place where she could live.
Finally, a few people carried Liu Liang to Daniu's house. At this time, there were already many people standing in the yard of Daniu's house, all of whom came to help.
Da Niu's mother sat on the ground, crying breathlessly. Da Niu also squatted on the ground, holding his head. The room was filled with the smell of blood.
"Have you called the doctor?"
The door opened, and an old lady came out, her hands covered in blood. "She's in that condition. I can't deliver the baby. If I don't come, there will really be two deaths."
Just as she was about to say something, Liu Liang's wheelchair was already placed at the door of Daniu's house.
"Here he comes, the doctor is here!"
Aunt Zhou ran in hurriedly, panting. It was winter and she was sweating all over.
The midwife looked Liu Liang up and down, and curled her lips helplessly. Is she really a doctor who can deliver such a young girl? How old is she? Has her milk been weaned?
Aunt Zhou couldn't explain too much now, so she pushed Liu Jing into the delivery room. It was called a delivery room, but in fact it was just an ordinary rural house. The kang was very hot, and the windows were closed, so there was no air leakage. But because of this, the smell of blood inside was even stronger.
On the kang, a pregnant woman was lying there, her face as pale as paper. She was breathing in, but no air was coming out.
Liu girl, come over quickly and take a look, Da Niu’s wife is about to die.
Aunt Zhou was also anxious. She had watched this young daughter-in-law marry into the family. She was a very nice person on weekdays. Now she was lying here half-dead. She was anxious and distressed.
Liu Liang went over, grabbed the pregnant woman's wrist, and also released a wisp of air to check the pregnant woman's physical condition.
It wasn't very good. I didn't have the strength to give birth. The main reason was that the baby was too big and the fetal position was a little abnormal.
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