At this moment, time seemed to stop.
Empress Shang inexplicably felt hope. She held Emperor Xuan's hand tightly, saying nothing. She just stared at the window, at the motionless figure on the window.
Since there is a precedent for this operation, even if the chance is only 50%, we must give it a try!
My daughter, you must survive!
Fu Xiaoguan, you must rescue my daughter!
But the eldest princess Yu Shurong was extremely shocked at this moment. She looked at the window in disbelief, thinking in her heart, could it be that the boy was really omnipotent?
…
A simple spotlight shone on Yu Wenyun's abdomen.
Nangong Piaoxue admired Fu Xiaoguan's method very much.
Under the spotlight, everything was clearly visible, which gave her more confidence in the success of the operation.
But Fu Xiaoguan knew that the risk of this operation was still extremely high. This was not a real sterile room. Nangong Piaoxue was performing the operation without a mask or surgical gloves. There were also huge risks for Nangong Piaoxue, especially since she also had scurvy!
"You must be careful not to get hurt, not even a small wound, otherwise it will easily lead to infection."
Fu Xiaoguan gave a careful order, and Nangong Piaoxue nodded. She held the scalpel, and her hand holding the knife fell steadily and slowly on Yu Wenyun's lower abdomen.
Fu Xiaoguan held his breath, and Xu Xinyan was so nervous that he didn't blink.
She never thought that the person could survive after being stabbed!
This is a real laparotomy, which requires opening the entire abdomen, taking out the fetus, and then sewing it up... In Xu Xinyan's view, this is simply an incredible miracle!
"Cotton cloth!" Nangong Piaoxue simply said two words, and Xu Xinyan quickly handed over the sterilized cotton cloth.
Yu Wenyun's abdomen began to bleed, and her brows suddenly frowned. She felt pain, but the pain was much less than the labor pain of the fetus. She vaguely knew that the operation might have begun, and her memory was still repeating Fu Xiaoguan's words.
I want to live on with strength!
I will give him many children!
I want to accompany him to see the world!
Thinking of this, she was filled with desire for life at this moment, and even the pain seemed to have been forgotten.
"Hemostatic clamp!"
"cotton!"
"Prepare to catch the fetus!"
“…”
Nangong Piaoxue was completely into the state. Under the spotlight, she clearly saw the blood vessels that were broken due to the operation. She clamped those blood vessels with hemostatic clips. At least for now, this operation was more successful than the one performed by her master Shui Yunjian.
This is the most difficult step, with seven layers. Now she needs to break open the uterus.
Emperor Xuan was pacing anxiously outside, looking up at the door from time to time.
Why is there no sound coming from inside?
Li Bingkun said that the effect of Ma Fei San is very small compared to opening the abdomen, but he has not asked Jun yet... Is the operation being done now or not?
A group of imperial doctors were also looking forward to it at this moment.
This concerns their lives and property!
If Earl Ding'an fails and the Ninth Princess dies, they will have no chance of survival.
I hope Ding Anbo can succeed!
"Mr. Ding'an will definitely succeed!"
"But this surgery...Mr. Ding An didn't learn it from Master Shui Yunjian!"
"Perhaps the person who actually cast the spell was that woman. I heard that Master Shui Yunjian once accepted a female disciple."
"So young? How much experience could she possibly have?"
"You are not young anymore. I want to ask you, do you dare to hold a knife?"
“…”
Dong Shulan was stewing a pot of ginseng soup in the kitchen, but her mind was on Yu Wenjun.
You have to survive!
You will definitely survive!
Since my husband asked me to make soup for you, he naturally meant that you want to drink it, so you will be fine!
Yan Xiaolou helped to make a new bed in another room, staring at the two charcoal fires in a trance.
Giving birth is horrible!
She folded her hands and prayed to the sky: Oh God, please bless Sister Wenyun, bless her and her child to be safe, and bless a smooth delivery...
…
Half an hour passed.
For the first time, Queen Shang deeply experienced the feeling of living day by day like a year.
She was still looking at the window, her gaze not moving at all.
She also prayed in her heart, asking the gods and Buddhas in heaven to protect Wen Yun and her child!
Just then...
Suddenly, a loud baby cry of "Wow...!" was heard in the room!
Queen Shang's heart tightened, and she didn't realize that her clasped hands had clenched into fists.
This is the voice of the new life!
This sound is so beautiful! So wonderful!
It sounds like the sound of nature!
No, it is more beautiful and more exciting than the sound of nature!
The fetus has successfully survived, so what about Wen Yun?
Queen Shang's worry, which had just been half put at ease, became tense again.
In the room.
Fu Xiaoguan took the plate from Xu Xinyan, and Xu Xinyan used a cotton pad that had been prepared in advance to catch the baby that Nangong Piaoxue had taken out.
She laughed at the dancing new life, poked the baby's face with her finger and said, "Hey, it's my son!"
"Wrap him up quickly and put him next to Wenyun first."
"Oh, okay."
Perhaps because he heard the voice calling him, the Ma Fei San seemed to have lost its effect, and Yu Wenjun actually opened his eyes at this time.
"Don't move, don't move! I'm going to start stitching." Nangong Piaoxue looked at Yu Wenjun and said worriedly.
Xu Xinyan placed the baby next to Yu Wenyun. She turned her head and looked carefully at the child who almost took her life, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Regardless, my son survived.
She didn't move, even though she could clearly feel the pain from the stitches.
Her eyes were filled with maternal radiance, and she just smiled at her son, forgetting all the pain.
Suturing is an extremely delicate job. When Nangong Piaoxue finished sewing her uterus and vagina, Fu Xiaoguan took a cotton towel and wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead.
Nangong Piaoxue smiled brightly and continued with the work in her hands.
At this moment, her skills have surpassed Shui Yunjian.
She methodically sutured the seven layers of muscle together, disinfected the wound again, applied ointment, and bandaged it.
"Okay, if there's no fever within seven days, then there's nothing to worry about."
Fu Xiaoguan breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he suddenly feel extremely tired.
He was more tired than running a thousand miles in three days and three nights.
But now is not the time to relax, there is still a lot to do.
Yu Wenjun needs to move to the next room, she still needs observation.
"I'm afraid you'll have to work hard these seven days."
"Don't ever say that."
"...You should also take care of your body. Remember to drink more juice and eat more vegetables."
"Um."
Fu Xiaoguan put down his tools and opened the door.
It was dark, but he seemed to have a sunny face.
"Mother and child are fine!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
