After three consecutive hits, there was still no response, and Cheng Chubi was thinking of another way.

Suddenly, I heard a faint inhalation sound, and then a tender cry came out of this little guy's mouth.

Hearing this cry, which was not much louder than the kitten, fell in the eyes of everyone in the room, but it seemed so joyful.

And the young woman groaned in a sense, as if she wanted to try to open her eyes.

"Give birth? Listen, was there a little baby crying just now?" Master Deng looked at the delivery room dumbfounded.

Cheng Taichang then changed his clothes and went in. It's not enough time for a cup of tea, right?

At this moment, I saw the middle-aged woman in white, holding a small swaddle wrapped in a clean white cloth in her arms.

"It's been cut out, it's a boy."

"How is my lady?" Deng Dalang only glanced at the baby and asked subconsciously.

Facing this young man who was too anxious because he cared about his wife, Hu Shanggong was not upset because of his rudeness.

"Cheng Taichang is saving your wife's life. Please don't make a lot of noise. In addition, the child will come and take him away."

"Quickly. Napkin, go, you two, stay with Napkin, don't go on a business trip..."

"It's matched, son, two hundred milliliters, right?"

"First two hundred, at least one thousand milliliters for me, hurry!" Cheng Chubi was now sweating profusely looking for the pregnant woman's bleeding spots.

Although the light made it difficult for Cheng Chubi to observe the bleeding point, it seemed that God might be pitying this poor young mother.

Cheng Chubi finally passed the shaking of the two candles in the hands of the woman Li Wen on the side in time, and observed the major bleeding spot.

Over there, Wu Meiniang's forehead was already covered with fine pieces of sweat, she was holding a needle tube, slowly injecting a tube of blood into the mother's vein.

On the other side, Hu Shanggong was also driven by a duck to the shelves, copying the needle that Wu Meiniang had just plunged into the blood vessel, and slowly injecting the blood that had just been drawn from the outside.

Rao is that Hu Shanggong has not fainted with blood, but now, watching the blood from the thick needle in his hand penetrate into the young pregnant woman's body.

There is always a feeling of unclear heart palpitations, but fortunately, she is finally an old and solemn person, and she has continued to inject steadily.

Cheng Chubi gritted his teeth and carefully handled the bleeding under the condition of insufficient light. This was a relief.

I reached out and tried the pulse of the young pregnant woman. Although the pulsation was a bit weak, it was fine.

"How much blood has been transfused?"

Wu Meiniang replied without hesitation, still holding the syringe firmly in her hand and pushing.

"I have entered 400ml here, and Hu Shanggong has just finished 300ml..."

Cheng Chubi didn't dare to stop the movement of his hands, and shouted toward the door. "Cheng Liang, take another 400 ml."

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Seeing Cheng Taichang's family, he sent the blood from two large needles to the door of the delivery room.

Master Deng was so careful that he couldn't fall down if he was hanging in the air.

The son Deng Dalang on the side looked very nervous at the moment, sitting on the side blankly, with blood already biting out of his mouth.

The Zhao who had just passed out in the delivery room had already woke up, holding the newly wrapped child, and walked back.

Seeing the scene here, he took another look at the grandson in his arms, who had been cleansed and drank milk, and had fallen asleep sweetly, and couldn't help sighing lightly.

It was not until Cheng Chubi determined that she had solved all the hidden dangers in her uterus and abdominal cavity, that Cheng Chubi began to stitch.

A weak moan came again, and Po Li Wen could not help but whispered in surprise. "Cheng Taichang, she woke up..."

"Tell her that her child has been born safely and she will be fine."

Feeling the unspeakable pain in her abdomen, Jiuniang, who made her very uncomfortable, heard what Li Wenpo said.

The scattered eyes finally gathered on Li Wenpo's face and saw Li Wenpo nodding her head vigorously.

She seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and then a needle-like pain came, causing her to let out a weak scream, and fainted again.

Cheng Chubi continued the methodical sutures without expression, until the wounds on the uterus and skin were sutured safely.

This was relieved and stretched the back that was uncomfortable because of the long bending time.

And up to this moment, the blood injected into this parturient Jiuniang's body reached 1,500 milliliters.

Only Cheng Chubi, his disciples, and Wu Meiniang understood this unit of measurement.

After 1,500 milliliters of blood entered, almost 1,500 milliliters of normal saline was injected.

It took a full hour before Cheng Chubi walked out from inside with a tired expression on his face.

"Cheng Taichang, me, how is my wife and her?" Deng Dalang, who was still like a mud-carved wooden fetus, stood up and quickly stepped forward.

"I'm still alive, then, I'll see when she can wake up." Cheng Chubi squeezed a smile at this guy.

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Master Deng Bo's family all gathered in front of him, thank you very much, Cheng Chubi waved his hand~lightnovelpub.net~ Master Deng, hurry up and let someone transfer the mother to another room. This room needs to be well done. Clean it up, it's full of blood. "

"Remember, the new house must be ventilated and the air circulation is smooth."

"That Cheng is too often, can't pregnant women see the wind..." Li Wenpo squeaked hesitantly.

Cheng Chubi glanced at this Po Li Wen, who had been with him for more than 1,400 years. Forget it, because she was an old woman, she was too lazy.

"In the house, ventilation must be maintained, otherwise it is not conducive to the recovery of the mother."

After the Zhao clan over there handed the child to the nurse, he also walked over to support Li Wen's mother.

"That Cheng is too often. Old people say that if a woman sees the wind after giving birth, she will..."

Cheng Chubi was immediately unhappy, and straight down his face and shouted.

"What will happen? Are you a healer or I am a healer? If you don't listen to me, you will be yours if you die."

"??" Zhao's whole person was dumbfounded. It’s my daughter-in-law, is this my son’s, okay?

Fortunately, Li Ke knew that Brother Chu Bi was most unwilling to be questioned about his professionalism in medicine, so he hurriedly said down to Master Deng.

"You guys must not forget. There are countless patients who survived the long period. If you don't listen to him, something goes wrong..."

"Then do it, come here, and prepare a room quickly. Madam will go and watch the child quickly. Don't make trouble here."

After Zhao was robbed of a sentence by Cheng Chubi who looked bad, he felt chills at the thought of this person's reputation, and quickly agreed and stepped aside.