Charles looked at the young man squatting in front of the pregnant woman holding a silver needle, and quickly stepped forward to take a look at the pregnant woman.
The situation of the pregnant woman is very urgent. Without the aid of instruments, he, a famous doctor, is helpless.
Zhang Dagang raised his eyes and glanced at Charles, who was squatting next to him with a solemn expression. He then retracted his gaze and placed his hand on the pregnant woman's belly, beginning to search for the position of the baby's head in the pregnant woman's belly.
Charles looked at Zhang Dagang's hand that was stroking and pressing on the pregnant woman's belly with a look of surprise on his face.
"I touched it." Zhang Dagang's eyes lit up, and his other hand touched the baby's legs.
The umbilical cord originally wrapped around the baby's neck has been untied because of Zhang Dagang's use of the power of the dragon. Now it is only necessary to correct the position of the baby in the pregnant woman's belly.
The pregnant woman was sweating profusely and looked at Zhang Dagang, who had a solemn face, and bit the handkerchief that Zhang Dagang handed to her.
"You can't scream, you must conserve your energy."
Dagang's words of advice were still echoing in her ears, and the pregnant woman could only tighten her clothes tightly, holding back her last breath of strength to wait for the birth of the child in her belly.
In the small storage room, the only sounds left were the sound of Zhang Dagang teaching the pregnant woman how to exert strength and the soft moans that escaped from the pregnant woman's throat.
Zhang Dagang slowed down his strength, wrapped the baby in the pregnant woman's belly with the power of the dragon, and tried to turn the baby's head downward little by little.
"Sir, if you rub a pregnant woman's belly like this, it will harm the fetus in her belly." Charles quickly reached out to stop him.
Zhang Dagang had already touched the position of the child's head and pressed his hand on the pregnant woman's belly. Even though Charles tried his best, he could not move it even a little bit.
"Sir, the baby is still young and cannot withstand your squeezing." Charles did not expect that Zhang Dagang was so thin but so strong, so he could only continue to persuade.
Zhang Dagang turned his head and glanced at Charles. Seeing the concern for the pregnant woman in those blue eyes, Zhang Dagang opened his mouth to explain: "This is called in vitro transfer in Chinese medicine. I think Mr. Charles should have heard of it, right?"
Sure enough, when he heard Zhang Dagang's words, Charles was stunned.
His doubtful eyes fell on Zhang Dagang's hands placed on both sides of the pregnant woman's belly, and he saw a bulge on the pregnant woman's belly rotating clockwise, from the side to the bottom.
"It's finally fine. The baby's fetal position has been straightened. Let's take a deep breath." Zhang Dagang taught the pregnant woman how to exert force and how to preserve her strength.
The pregnant woman exhaled and inhaled evenly according to Zhang Dagang's method, and felt that the pain in her stomach was reduced a lot.
This was the first time Charles had seen in vitro fertilization with his own eyes, and his blue eyes were full of disbelief.
Looking at Zhang Dagang, who was constantly teaching pregnant women to exhale and inhale, Charles looked at his young and handsome face, always feeling that they had met before somewhere.
The heavy breathing of the pregnant woman could be heard in my ears. Obviously now was not a good time to strike up a conversation.
Charles squatted down and said, "Sir, may I help you in any way?"
Zhang Dagang nodded unceremoniously: "Go to the flight attendant and ask for some hot water, scissors and medical alcohol. It's best to get a clean blanket."
Seeing the young man unceremoniously instructing the world-famous doctors, the steward twitched his lips.
Charles didn't think there was anything wrong. His skills were not as good as the young man before, so naturally he had no choice but to take action.
Charles stood up and looked at the steward, repeating everything Zhang Dagang wanted.
Watching the steward leave in a hurry, Charles knelt down again and started to give Zhang Dagang a hand.
In the corner that he didn't see, Zhang Dagang's hand on the mother's waist was surrounded by a group of emerald mist.
And the mist is slowly integrating into the mother's body, and the damage caused by the slight lack of oxygen to the fetus in the belly is also slowly being repaired.
The mother followed Zhang Dagang's slogans and exhaled and inhaled evenly, sometimes with force.
After a full ten minutes, Charles, who had been cleaning and disinfecting the mother's lower body with hot water and observing the baby's condition, cried out in surprise: "It's out. It's out. The baby's head has been exposed. Come on, beautiful mother-to-be."
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Charles' news made Zhang Dagang and the stewardess outside secretly excited, and the steward's heart dropped to his stomach.
The pregnant woman was also shocked. She held Zhang Dagang's hand tightly. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at Zhang Dagang who kept teaching him how to use strength.
After another ten minutes, most of the child's body had come out.
Zhang Dagang looked at the mother who had lost all her strength, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled the baby out of the mother's body.
Looking at the umbilical cord connecting the mother and the baby, Zhang Dagang stretched out his hand to the steward: "Give me the scissors sterilized by alcohol."
Seeing this, Charles rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "Sir, this event is so monumental. Can you let me cut the umbilical cord?"
Zhang Dagang looked at Charles with an expectant look on his face and generously handed him the scissors.
Charles looked at the wrinkled baby covered in fetal fat that Zhang Dagang held in his arms, and carefully used scissors to cut off the joint connecting the mother and daughter.
The baby who was born without crying was slapped on the sole of the foot by Zhang Dagang, and the baby's deafening cry suddenly started.
At this moment, the plane landed at the nearest airport.
Zhang Dagang took a clean blanket, wrapped the baby, and placed it next to the sweating pregnant woman.
"It's a daughter. Congratulations, you have both a son and a daughter." Zhang Dagang sincerely congratulated you.
At this time, Charles looked at the cleaned baby lying next to the pregnant woman. He squatted down and played with the baby's little hands in surprise.
"What a lovely little baby. A daughter born from a beautiful oriental mother will definitely be more beautiful than a beautiful girl!"
Charles looked at the little baby he had delivered and wished he could praise her in the most beautiful words in the world.
The pregnant woman had gone through a difficult delivery and her voice was already hoarse from exhaustion.
She looked at Zhang Dagang and Charles and thanked her sincerely: "Thank you. If it weren't for you, my daughter and I would have lost two lives this time."
At the strong insistence of the pregnant woman, Zhang Dagang still left his mobile phone number on the pregnant woman's clothes.
Charles happily took the initiative to write his personal number on the pregnant woman's clothes.
She looked at the little guy with open eyes and gurgling eyes next to the pregnant woman. She happily handed the pen back to the steward and said: "Madam, I really like this cute little baby. Don't forget it when you go back."
Call me, I will be this little baby’s godfather.”
Charles' words caused the flight attendants to cast envious glances at the pregnant woman.
Who is Mr. Charles? The child can be recognized by Mr. Charles as his goddaughter. Not only will he have enough food and clothing in his life, but with Mr. Charles around, at least the possibility of being cured when he is sick is greater than others.
