"Raise your hands above your head, turn your palms upward, and when you bow down, your chest and abdomen should be on the ground. Yes, yes, you must be pious."
Qin Shiming said while helping to correct the mother's movements.
"Don't have any psychological burden. You have to understand that you are worshiping Wenquxing, not your child. Do you understand?"
"No, my stomach hurts a little..."
Mother Sun Wenwen did not dare to stick it on for fear of crushing the child in her belly.
"Don't worry, Wenquxing is reincarnated once every few hundred years. It's not that easy to get into trouble. What is Wenquxing? He is a god. Will the god die? No, but he will keep tormenting you because of your ungodliness."
Qin Shiming asked Sun Wenwen to hold back.
"..."
When Sun Wenwen heard this, he thought, yes, Wenquxing is a god in the sky, and will the god die? What a joke!
Just like that, Sun Wenwen stood up again and again, doing difficult movements again and again, walking to the door step by step, and then turning back step by step. After struggling like this for nearly half an hour, Sun Wenwen sweated more and more on his forehead, and his physical strength gradually became exhausted.
, and the pain in the abdomen seemed to be more serious, and there was a sinking pain in the abdomen.
"It's not good, the mother is blushing, she's blushing."
Suddenly, the nurse next to me shouted.
"It's nothing to make a fuss about, isn't it just red? It's okay. How can you give birth without bleeding?"
Qin Shiming disagreed, and said to Sun Wenwen: "Did you see it? It's red, and the cervix is opening little by little, which proves that you are right to worship Wenquxing. Doesn't it work?"
"..."
The midwifery nurse was speechless. If it weren't for the so-called "experts" brought by the director, she would have called the police to arrest her. In what age do you still believe in strange powers and chaos?
The same goes for this mother. She is about to give birth and she is still lying on the ground to worship her. Why not offer incense?
It's so easy to give birth to a child, what's the use of asking them to be a doctor?
"Xiao Qin, this, this..." Chen Hongru was also confused.
He is a staunch materialist. Even if he goes to the graves of his deceased relatives and burns paper, it is just to express his love for him, but it has nothing to do with worshiping gods. He does not believe in any literary star descending to earth.
Gods, can they torment people?
"I know it well."
Qin Shiming retorted directly without even looking at Chen Hongru. He just watched the mother's movements seriously and corrected her irregular movements at the same time.
Chen Hongru was also at a loss.
He invited Qin Shiming over because he hoped that he would be the last line of defense to stop the bleeding of women who had had a caesarean section. This was good. He mentioned the condition and then started to bewitch the mother.
The most annoying thing is that the mother-in-law actually believed in Wen Quxing’s story about descending to earth.
Why do you come to the hospital if you believe in God? Go to the temple to give birth to a baby.
If worshiping gods was useful, there would be no need to open the hospital. Now that things are like this, how will it end?
"My master, isn't he an evil spirit?"
Han Xiangzi had a bold idea, and suddenly he regretted a little bit about becoming Qin Shiming's teacher.
She came here to learn medicine, not to learn how to dance.
"How do I know?"
Chen Hongru smiled bitterly, but it was difficult to stop the pregnant woman from worshiping her so devoutly. The key point was that Chen Hongru had no better way now, and panda blood was not that easy to find.
The risk factor of a direct caesarean section was too high. He couldn't bear the responsibility, let alone control the risks.
"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, my stomach hurts so much, I can't get down, I can't get down..."
However, by the time of the third round of worship, the woman's lower body was bleeding more and more. She knelt on the ground with a big belly, but could not put down her raised hands several times.
"You have to work hard. If you don't, how will your son Wen Quxing come out?"
Qin Shiming said in a bewitching voice from the side: "Believe me, lie down, the more it hurts, the more you can't help it. The more you have to hold it back, the stronger you have to be. Think about it, giving birth to a Wenquxing, how powerful it would be."
"
"Come on, lie down and spread your legs further..."
Seeing that the woman's bulging abdomen was moving downwards, and at the same time more and more blood was flowing out from under her body, Qin Shiming said: "Come on, give me your hands. The pain is really unbearable. I can still support you."
You, I won’t let you overwhelm the Wenquxing in your belly.”
"Thanks."
The mother believed Qin Shiming's words, and indeed handed her hands to Qin Shiming, and pressed her body down again.
"You're welcome, come on, spread your legs further, yes, that's it..."
Suddenly, Qin Shiming immediately removed his strength from his hands.
"ah……"
The mother screamed, her hands unable to hold her up, and her upper body suddenly fell.
"puff!"
It's like farting loudly.
A ball of placenta wrapped in blood rushed out with the baby.
Have you ever seen a child born?
Let’s just describe it this way—a bloody mouthful.
Don't think that the word "squirt" is used inappropriately. In fact, normal childbirth is basically "squirt". The amniotic fluid, placenta, and baby are like a wrapped ball. When the pressure is applied, the person will squirt out.
.
This is bloody spewing.
"Wow wow... wow wow wow..."
The baby's cry sounded, clear and loud, and the delivery room was like a pot exploding. Except for Qin Shiming, no one dared to believe this scene. Is there anyone lying down to give birth to a baby?
"It's born, it's born!"
"Oh my God, is it so amazing?"
"Why are you all so stunned?"
Qin Shiming picked up the mother and said, "Quickly, cut the umbilical cord, wipe the baby, and then take care of the mother. Damn it, you've never seen a baby, right?"
Seeing that no one came forward to help for a long time, everyone was dumbfounded, and Qin Shiming was so angry that he cursed his mother.
Uninformed!
"Help quickly, help quickly!"
On the contrary, Chen Hongru, who was in his seventies, was the first to react. He stepped forward to pick up the baby and asked Han Xiangzi to help cut the umbilical cord. Several midwifery nurses also stepped forward to help.
Qin Shiming is a man, so it is definitely not convenient for him to clean the lower body of a pregnant woman.
Hearing the child's cry, Sun Wenwen cried with joy, turned to Qin Shiming and said, "Thank you."
"Don't thank me. You are great. Have a good rest and leave the rest to the doctor."
After Qin Shiming wiped the sweat from his forehead, he took a look at the mother and the newborn. After confirming that nothing was wrong, he exited the delivery room. Outside the delivery room, the family members were already stamping their feet anxiously.
"The mother and child are safe. You can rest assured. Don't worry. The child will be taken out soon and given a vaccination first. The mother is too tired, and the mother is very brave and strong. Let her have a good rest."
After Chen Hongru explained a few sentences, he closely followed Qin Shiming's pace.
"Xiao Qin, you are so awesome!"
"Yes, Master, that's amazing. Is her son really a Wenquxing who descended to earth?" Han Xiangzi looked even more adoring and danced with excitement.
"Is it great?"
Qin Shiming turned his head and gave Han Xiangzi a blank look, "Didn't you just say that I hit evil? Now it's awesome again?"
"Master, I don't understand. I'm talking nonsense. Don't be angry."
Han Xiangzi stuck out his tongue and his face turned red.
"Wash your face first, I'm almost exhausted."
Qin Shiming waved his hands, washed his face, and took off his disposable sterile clothes. He first went to Chen Hongru's office and met Kong Tingqiu.
"Master, my master is so powerful. As soon as he made a move, the mother fell to the ground and the baby was born..."