Chapter 750 No one will make things difficult for a dying person.
Thinking that he hadn't seen it for a while, he walked towards the cottage where Lin Xueer was housed.
"Let me go and take a look!"
Ever since Lan Yu Kang Jun and the others left the space, Lin Xueer has been temporarily looked after by Uncle Jin and his family, which saves her a lot of trouble.
The small house was clean and bright, with a few wild flowers planted at the head of the bed. It was obviously carefully decorated by Aunt Jin.
Lin Xueer lay quietly on the bed, her body a little thin, and only her bulging belly showed any signs of life.
Ran Qingxuan sat down beside the bed and pulled back the quilt to check her abdomen.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his fingertips touched Lin Xueer's abdomen, Ran Qingxuan felt an unusual tightness.
She looked stern and quickly lifted up Lin Xueer's dress...
My water broke and the bed was wet.
"The baby is about to be born!" Ran Qingxuan murmured. Aunt Jin, who came in behind him, heard it and hurried forward.
Aunt Jin was panicking and at a loss: "How can we give birth? Miss Lin is unconscious, how can she give birth?"
"It's okay." All the things needed for production were ready in the room, and Ran Qingxuan said to Aunt Jin calmly.
"Go prepare some hot water and bring the blankets and diapers that have been dried in the sun!"
Aunt Jin responded hastily and ran away quickly. Ran Qingxuan quickly prepared the tools for the operation and was disinfecting them when he saw Lin Xueer, who had been unconscious for a long time, frowning and slowly opening her eyes...
But soon, as if it was an illusion, Lin Xueer closed her eyes again.
"Oh my god..." Ran Qingxuan was shocked by this situation and frowned instantly.
After checking Lin Xueer's various indicators, Aunt Jin also came.
Ran Qingxuan first pierced Lin Xueer's acupuncture points with silver needles to stop bleeding and relieve pain, then took out a bottle of medicine: "Aunt Jin, help me help her up and feed her this."
Aunt Jin hurriedly helped Lin Xueer up, but she couldn't get the potion into her body.
Upon seeing this, Ran Qingxuan tapped Lin Xueer's throat with a silver needle and poured the medicine into her while she was swallowing reflexively.
"What is this?" Aunt Jin asked tremblingly.
"I just saw her open her eyes. I guess she was stimulated by the pain of childbirth."
Ran Qingxuan said solemnly: "This medicine can stimulate her to maintain her previous sobriety. Although it can only last for a moment, it is enough for her to cooperate with the birth."
Before she finished her words, Lin Xueer's eyelids suddenly trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes again.
Those eyes were empty and lifeless, but a complex light flashed in them the moment they saw Ran Qingxuan.
Her eyes fell on Ran Qingxuan's bulging belly, and Lin Xueer opened her mouth with difficulty.
"You..." The voice was so faint and thin as a mosquito.
Ran Qingxuan interrupted her: "Don't talk, save your energy for having a baby."
With some mixed feelings, he held Lin Xueer's hand and asked coldly, "Can you feel the contractions? Just nod or shake your head."
Lin Xueer nodded weakly, beads of sweat already appearing on her forehead.
"Because of lying flat for a long time, the baby's fetal position was not correct and a caesarean section was required."
Originally, she had never thought that Lin Xueer would wake up, so she had always planned to have a caesarean section. Even if she woke up now, she was not in a position to have a natural birth.
"Aunt Jin, it might be a little bloody later, but I can't take the baby out and sew up the wound in time by myself, so..."
Aunt Jin quickly waved her hands and said, "Don't worry, I've delivered babies before, so I know a little bit."
"Well, you just wait in the back to pick up the child."
"good."
Lin Xueer, who was lying on the bed, suddenly grabbed Ran Qingxuan's wrist with amazing force.
"Gu...Yanchen..." She uttered the name with difficulty, her eyes full of regret.
Ran Qingxuan's heart was shocked, but he just shook his hand calmly: "Your child will be safe."
The spinal anesthesia took effect quickly. Ran Qingxuan waited for a moment, took a deep breath, and accurately cut open her abdomen with the scalpel in his hand.
The moment the blood gushed out, she did not stop at all, cutting open the tissue under the skin layer by layer, and took out the baby quickly and carefully.
"Aunt Jin, come quickly."
"It's a girl!" Aunt Jin exclaimed in surprise, taking the blood-stained baby and patting its back.
The baby's loud cry was particularly clear in the quiet space.
Ran Qingxuan didn't have time to look at it any further. She was concentrating on stopping the bleeding and stitching the wound, but she already had a rough idea of the result in her mind.
By the time the last stitch was done, she was sweating profusely, and her back and waist ached so much that she could hardly stand up straight.
"Madam, please sit down and rest!" Aunt Jin held the wrapped baby in one hand and helped her sit down with the other.
Seeing her face turning pale, Aunt Jin said worriedly, "Your body can't stand such fatigue, sit down quickly..."
After Ran Qingxuan sat down, she reached out to take the baby. The child was surprisingly quiet after the first cry, and looked at her curiously with a pair of big eyes like black grapes.
The baby's face is as pink as jade. Although it still has vernix caseosa, it does not have any of the wrinkles commonly seen in newborns.
"Like her mother," Aunt Jin exclaimed.
"Especially these eyebrows."
Ran Qingxuan stared at the baby with mixed feelings. This was Lin Xueer's child. Although Li Si was the mastermind behind Gu Yanchen being pushed off the cliff, if Lin Xueer hadn't held Gu Yanchen tightly, they wouldn't have had to face the danger they had faced.
The baby in her arms was so innocent, his soft little hands unconsciously grasping her clothes, and the warmth came through the fabric.
"Madam..." Aunt Jin hesitated to speak.
"Her mother is dying." Ran Qingxuan said suddenly, his eyes resting on Lin Xueer.
Only then did Aunt Jin realize that Lin Xueer's breathing was so weak that it was almost unnoticeable.
"This...what should I do?" Aunt Jin was panicked for a moment.
"The child lost his mother right after he was born... this..."
Ran Qingxuan sighed softly and handed the baby back to Aunt Jin: "Take the child to be cleaned first, I will... send her mother on her last journey."
After Aunt Jin left with the baby, Ran Qingxuan sat down beside Lin Xueer's bed, took out a pill, crushed it, and sprinkled the powder on her lips.
Lin Xueer's eyelids trembled a few times, and she opened her eyes again.
"Is the child...safe?" she asked weakly.
Ran Qingxuan nodded: "She is a healthy girl."
Tears welled up in Lin Xueer's eyes: "I'm... sorry..." Her fingers moved, as if she wanted to grab something.
"Tell...Gu..."
"No need to say more." Ran Qingxuan interrupted her.
"The past is gone."
In the end, they are the ones who are alive, and no one will make things difficult for a dying person...
Lin Xueer's breathing became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a long sigh, and there was no movement.
Ran Qingxuan reached out and closed her eyes, but he did not feel any joy in his heart, only indescribable disappointment.
There were footsteps outside the house, and Uncle Jin came hurriedly with his son Jin Tang, carrying hot water: "Madam, I heard that Miss Lin gave birth?"
Ran Qingxuan stood up to greet her: "It's a girl, but her mother didn't make it."
Uncle Jin's expression darkened, and he looked full of regret: "Madam, don't worry. Actually, I have something I want to talk to you about...
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