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15. Chapter 15 Delivery

You must know that Guo Qi's grandmother in modern times was a military doctor. She was an authoritative doctor of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. She helped family members in the military deliver babies and even had an abdominal rupture. That time Guo Qi was recruited to be a deputy, plus she

I have also studied Chinese medicine for one year and know a little bit about acupuncture care.

"Let Miss go in," Lao Li said bitterly. It would be nice to have more hope, although this hope is slim.

Seeing what Lao Li said, Guo Qi insisted again, and the midwife turned around and went to the room without saying anything.

"Ming, hurry back to the house immediately, ask the housekeeper for a stick of high-quality ginseng, and then go to the medicine store to buy some Datura flowers. Hurry." Guo Qi suddenly remembered that if there were hanging ginseng slices, the mother would be able to hold on for a longer time.

Yes, and Datura has an anesthetic effect, just in case...

"Old Li is going to kill a chicken right away, make soup, and prepare a pair of clean scissors, high-strength liquor, candles, and a few mouse tails."

Guo Qi decisively gave orders. In extraordinary times, she must show her leadership momentum and issue orders without question.

Chicken soup must be prepared, and several other items must be prepared. If it is not possible, we can only take risks.

"If you want your wife and children to be alive, hurry up and get ready." This sentence frightened Lao Li so much that he swallowed it back and ran to get ready.

Guo Qi quickly walked into the room and closed the door.

The woman on the bed had her eyes closed, her face was pale, she was dying, her body was covered in red, and she was in a very bad condition.

"How is the mother doing now?" Guo Qi frowned and asked the midwife on her side.

"Girl, if you don't understand, don't come in and join in the fun. This is not fun. You'd better go out and stay outside and don't hinder me."

The midwife looked at Guo Qi with arrogant teeth and an impatient look on her face. She had delivered babies all her life, how could she still not know how to deliver babies and asked this little girl to watch her?

This little girl looks like she belongs to a wealthy family. How can she know about giving birth to a child and still ask questions?

"Why do you have so many words? Just answer the question." Guo Qi's eyes were sharp, and her calm and authoritative voice sounded coldly in the room.

"Baby... the baby's fetal position is not correct, and he can't turn his head." The midwife raised her head in shock, and the muscles on her face suddenly froze, and she looked uneasy.

This lady is so young, yet she looks so scary.

"Yeah" and ignored the midwife.

If the fetal position can be adjusted, vaginal delivery is the best.

"Sister, can you hear me?" Guo Qi leaned close to the woman's ear and took the mother's hand in an attempt to wake her up.

"You...are you?" The woman slowly opened her eyes and looked faintly at the strange Guo Qi beside the bed.

"It doesn't matter who I am. You must stay awake at this time, otherwise your child will suffocate in your belly. You must cooperate with me." Guo Qi has a tough attitude and needs to be controlled, otherwise it will be difficult for a little girl like her to be convincing.

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"What? My child—" the woman struggled to remember.

"Don't be excited, don't worry, I will try my best to save your child, now you follow my rhythm.

Guo Qi opened her eyes like the purest obsidian and couldn't help but immerse herself in it. The woman felt unusually at ease and nodded involuntarily.

"Breathe, push hard" Guo Qi slowly guided, while pressing the mother's belly with both hands, carefully pushing the fetus, hoping to adjust the fetus.

The midwife couldn't help being surprised when she saw Guo Qi's neat and tidy work. She closed her mouth and wiped the mother's sweat.

Another hour passed, and the child was still not born.

An Ming had already brought the ginseng, cut a few pieces into the woman's mouth, and made soup with the rest. The woman on the bed was already exhaling more and less inhaling, and her screams of pain were getting softer and softer.
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