Chapter 806 Zhaodi's Premature Birth 6
It was as hot as summer at noon in June. The sheets, clothes and other items hung out to dry outside dried quickly. After Feng Qingxue fed her daughter, she let the grandfathers chat and laugh in the house while she went out to clean up.
The ultraviolet rays were very strong, so she wore a hat specially.
The clothes and diapers were taken down one by one, folded and put into the basket. Finally, only the mattress padding and the quilt cover and lining were left. Feng Qingxue was planning to take them down and sew the quilt to put it on the bed at night when she suddenly saw Guo Xiuying hurriedly passing by the door with a first aid kit. She curiously stuck her head out and looked outside.
Guo Xiuying had already walked far away, but Du Xiaotao followed her and arrived right at her doorstep.
"Xiaotao, where are you going?" Guo Xiuying and Du Xiaotao were not supposed to be on duty today, because they would need to set off again in two days to go to another area to provide medical treatment to Tibetans or spread knowledge about their livelihood.
Du Xiaotao stopped and pointed in the direction where Guo Cuiying went. "Lu Zhaodi gave birth prematurely, and Jin Zhaodi came to find Sister Xiuying."
As for her, she was there purely to help.
It would be strange if Guo Xiuying had a good attitude towards her best friend since she was in trouble because of some gossips from Lu Zhaodi.
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Du Xiaotao had heard about how Jin Zhaodi was treated at home and felt sorry for her.
Du Xiaotao nodded and hurried to Lu Zhaodi's house.
Du Xiaotao came forward with hot water. After hearing what Guo Xiuying said, she immediately gave up the idea of looking for Feng Qingxue.
When Feng Qingxue heard Lu Zhaodi's name, she was slightly stunned.
Lu Zhaodi had given birth to a child before, and this time the fetus was in the right position, so the birth went smoothly.
Jin Zhaodi stood at the door blankly, not knowing what to do, her face pale.
Ever since Chen Ju and Cao Hongzhu accused Lu Zhaodi of gossiping, Lu Zhaodi started staying indoors. Perhaps she was too embarrassed to see people, or perhaps she felt that everyone avoided her when she occasionally went out. So she stayed at home sadly to take care of her pregnancy, and Jin Hong or the five or six-year-old Jin Zhaodi took care of her eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
After Jin Zhaodi ran away, Du Xiaotao went into the house to boil water on the stove. Inside, Lu Zhaodi was lying on the ground, screaming in pain. Under her was a straw mat that had been prepared long ago. She held Guo Xiuying's wrist tightly with both hands, "I will definitely give birth to a son, right? I got pregnant after taking the medicine you prescribed for me, so it must be a son, right?"
During the time she has been in the army, she has never given up her previous skills.
"Since Lu Zhaodi is giving birth to a child, you should go quickly. Come to me if you need anything." Although Feng Qingxue hated Lu Zhaodi very much, the child was innocent and she had professional ethics.
Taking out the tools, Guo Xiuying examined her, mainly listening to the fetal heartbeat, which fortunately was not weak. She also took her pulse and found out that she was born a month prematurely, so the impact on the fetus should not be significant.
Du Xiaotao pushed her gently and said, "Little girl, go out and play with your sister Ding Lanlan. Don't stay at home and get in the way!" What's the point of asking adults to leave a child at home when they have a baby?
As for midwifery, not having delivered babies in the army doesn't mean that she is really inexperienced. On the contrary, she has improved her skills and learned other medical skills, which she integrated with her previous ones. She can now understand many of Dr. Lin Qiaozhi's works.
"Whether it's a boy or a girl is decided by heaven, so save your energy and have a baby!" Guo Xiuying was quite impatient.
When the baby started crying, the first thing Lu Zhaodi asked was the gender of the baby. "Is it a son? Is it a son?"
Guo Xiuying glanced at her and said, "No!"
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She was holding a baby girl in her arms, a wrinkled, red little ball, weighing probably five kilograms.
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