At the end of October, a heavy snow fell in the Great Northern Wilderness, and winter officially arrived.
Yun Qiao was afraid of the cold, and the roads were slippery due to the snow and ice, so he ran to Yangjia's house less often.
It just so happens that bad weather makes accidents more likely to happen.
So Yun Qiao did not go to Yangjiayuan, but Wang Ying came from Yangjiayuan instead.
She came in such a hurry that she didn't even bother to brush off the thick layer of snowflakes that had fallen on her shoulders. As soon as she entered the room, she called Yun Qiao's name: "Xiao Ye, come on, let's go see the patient."
Wang Ying's expression was serious, and he could tell at a glance that the situation was urgent.
Liu Dayong was waiting at the door. He was there to lead Wang Ying.
Seeing this, Yun Qiao packed up the medical kit without saying a word, locked the door and followed her out.
After leaving the room, Yun Qiao finally asked, "Master, where are we going to see the patient? What's the situation?"
Wang Ying briefly explained the mother's situation to Yun Qiao. "It's not far from where you live. There's a family in the alley behind Wu Zhaodi's house. I think their surname is Dong. Her husband came to me with Liu Dayong. He said he slipped while sweeping snow yesterday afternoon and started having period."
Yun Qiao frowned slightly, grasping at the details and asking, "It started yesterday afternoon, and it's been a whole day now, and it still hasn't come out?"
"She hasn't conceived yet, so they asked me to come." Wang Ying said with a serious expression, "This is her second child. Her husband said that the first one was born at home by herself, and her mother-in-law helped. Everyone in the family felt that they had experience, so they planned to let the mother-in-law help with the second one. If she hadn't been in pain all night and couldn't conceive, she wouldn't have asked me to come home."
"The second child's delivery took so long, it must be a difficult birth." Yun Qiao sighed.
Wang Ying nodded. "Yes, it must have been a difficult birth, otherwise the second child wouldn't have taken so long. That's why I asked you to come too. Reading more real cases is faster than just reading textbooks."
As they were talking, Wang Ying, led by Liu Dayong, entered the yard of the woman's home, and Yun Qiao hurriedly followed.
The mother had been unable to deliver the baby for a whole day and was in a very bad condition.
Her face was yellow, her lips were bloodless, her eyes were tired and droopy, and she looked very listless.
Wang Ying felt something was wrong at first glance, so she put down the receiving bag and instructed Yun Qiao to pour disinfectant on her hands to wash them.
She moved swiftly, and before Yun Qiao could see her movements clearly, she had already put her hand under the quilt of the woman in labor.
After carefully checking for more than a minute, Wang Yingcai withdrew his hand from under the quilt.
She first raised her chin, signaling Yun Qiao to continue pouring disinfectant for her to wash her hands. As she washed her hands, she turned to the mother's family and said, "The situation is very bad. The fetus is in the posterior position, the fetal head has not descended, and the head circumference feels very large. It is estimated to be over 30 months. In our judgment, this fetus is macrosomia. At this rate, the probability of a natural birth is low."
"Then, what should we do?"
The person who spoke was the mother-in-law who had just given birth. Her clothes looked untidy, and her short gray hair was greasy and tangled in clumps. Even from half a meter away, she could still smell the unpleasant smell of naphtha.
At this moment, she was helplessly wiping away her tears, her voice trembling as she spoke: "Doctor Wang, if the baby can't be born, won't my grandson be suffocated to death by his mother's stomach?"
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