When this thought flashed through his mind, Fang Qingyue's heart trembled and he immediately came to his senses.
Fang Qingyue couldn't wait any longer. If she delayed any further, neither the child nor herself would be able to survive.
Fang Qingyue raised her head with difficulty and caught a glimpse of Fang Chiyue standing next to her, a sense of determination welling up in her heart.
"Chi Yue, come in..." Fang Qingyue's voice was hoarse and trembling.
Then she held Chi Yue's hand tightly, almost with all her strength.
There was an undeniable sense of urgency in his voice: "Chi Yue...get ready..."
"We can't wait any longer... Use the laparotomy we've prepared..."
When Fang Chiyue heard her sister's words, her body froze instantly.
Although she had been taught this method by her sister a long time ago and had been preparing in secret.
But now that her sister was about to undergo this extremely dangerous operation, she still couldn't contain her inner fear.
Chi Yue's hands trembled slightly, as if he hesitated for a moment.
But then she forced herself to calm down, took a deep breath, and nodded firmly: "Sister, I understand, I will do it."
However, the imperial physician and midwife next to them immediately changed their expressions when they heard the word "abdominal section".
The midwife hurried forward and waved her hands in fear: "Madam, absolutely not!"
"Cesarean section... that's a dead end!"
The imperial physician hurried to stop him, saying, "My Lord, there has never been a successful precedent for laparotomy. This is simply risking your life!"
"That won't do, it won't do!"
Fang Chiyue held the surgical tools in her hands, her fingertips trembling slightly due to nervousness, but her eyes were extremely firm.
She turned to the imperial physician and said calmly, "This is the method my sister taught me. I have prepared everything."
"If we don't act now, my sister and the child may lose their lives."
"No! If Madam dies because of this, none of us can bear the responsibility!"
The imperial physician's face turned pale and he was shocked.
This method is not only bizarre, but also extremely dangerous.
According to the medical knowledge they knew, any act of opening the human abdomen meant a great risk of death.
Shen Yuhan stood outside, his eyes red, his heart already filled with fear and unable to calm down.
When Fang Qingyue heard Shen Yuhan's voice, a tear slowly rolled down the corner of her eye.
She forced a faint smile and whispered, "Yuhan... this is the only way..."
"I can't wait any longer... You have to believe in Chi Yue..."
Fang Qingyue's words exhausted her last bit of strength.
Shen Yuhan felt a pain in his heart. Seeing her so weak, he wished he could bear all the pain for her.
But he also knew that the situation had reached a critical juncture.
Any further delay could mean losing her and the child.
Finally, Shen Yuhan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Chiyue, do as Qingyue says..."
"If you need anything, just let me know."
Chi Yue heard Shen Yuhan's decision and nodded slightly.
She quickly suppressed her fear, put down all her emotions, and began to prepare for the operation with concentration.
She picked up the sterilized knife from the table beside her. Although her movements were a little slow, she was extremely cautious.
"Get out of the way." Although Chi Yue's voice was soft, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.
The imperial physician still tried to stop him: "No! This is simply murder!"
He stretched out his hand to stop her, but Shen Yuhan's voice came from outside: "This is Qingyue's choice. If anyone tries to stop her, I will show no mercy."
The imperial physician and the midwife could only look at each other, and finally stepped aside, not daring to say anything more.
The air in the delivery room seemed to be stagnant. Fang Chiyue's hand was tightly gripping the knife, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.
Although she couldn't see, every move she made was cautious, as if she could feel her sister's pain.
The midwife and imperial physician beside her stared at her nervously, and everyone's eyes were focused on the blade in her hand, as if this subtle movement determined life or death.
Fang Qingyue's pain had reached its limit, and her breathing became increasingly shallow.
Her body gradually grew colder due to blood loss.
At this moment, her consciousness began to blur.
The world seemed to gradually fade away from her eyes, and the sounds in her ears became distant.
Her hands dropped limply, and beads of sweat trickled down her forehead.
My eyelids were so heavy I couldn't open them anymore and I finally passed out from the pain.
"Sister!" Fang Chiyue was shocked and her hands trembled, almost unable to hold the knife.
She couldn't see her sister's condition, but she knew Fang Qingyue's condition was very critical.
She was anxious and forced herself to calm down.
She gripped the knife tightly with both hands and continued to follow the method her sister had taught her step by step.
The imperial physician saw Fang Qingyue's consciousness gradually fade, and immediately stepped forward, frowning, and whispered to the midwife: "Madam is about to collapse, we must keep her alive."
"Go make ginseng soup, quick!"
Upon hearing this, the midwife nodded quickly and rushed out to prepare the medicine.
Shen Yuhan was so nervous outside that he almost suffocated. He clenched his fists and the blood in his palms had already dried up.
He had never felt so helpless, as if he were on a battlefield.
But he was unable to swing his sword to save his beloved and could only watch her life slip away.
"Chi Yue..." Shen Yuhan's voice was hoarse and filled with deep pain.
"You must save her... no matter what, you must save her."
Fang Chiyue inside heard Shen Yuhan's voice and her heart trembled slightly.
But she didn't respond, but just focused more on the movements in her hands.
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