MTL - Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress-Chapter 3 Help the third aunt induce labor

  Chapter 3 Helping the third aunt to induce labor

   Kind of ugly!

  Qin Liuxi: "..."

  You are beautiful, can you be a meal? It's not the life of copying the house!

  Old lady Qin coughed, and glanced at Aunt Wan in displeasure. Is this the time to exchange pleasantries?

immature!

  Aunt Wan was immediately persuaded.

  The old lady Qin said: "Where are the children?"

   Mrs. Xie hurriedly said: "Aunt Pan will lead them to settle down, mother, third sibling?"

She looked at Gu Shi who was lying on the bed, her eyes were somewhat sympathetic. Normally, she looked down on Gu Shi's gentle appearance, but now that she is both a woman and going through hardships together, she is a little worried for her .

   "I haven't given birth yet." Mrs. Wang replied first, and then said to Mrs. Qin: "Mother, you go down to wash up first, and then drink a bowl of **** soup. We are here."

   "Madam and eldest aunt go, it's raining, we've all had a drink, we can just keep here temporarily." Aunt Wan said.

  Old Mrs. Qin walked to her youngest daughter-in-law's bed, and seeing her crying out in pain, she said, "Mr. Gu, don't shout too. Save yourself some effort, you have to give birth to two."

  Ms. Gu opened her eyes slightly, tears rolled down, her eyes were a little dazed and panicked: "Mother, I..."

The old lady Qin stretched out her hand to cover her mouth: "Don't be afraid, we are still here." She looked at Qin Liuxi again: "Let someone prepare hot water, pots of scissors, bedding, cloth, etc. If possible, please ask a doctor Come over and sit down. Add some brown sugar to the **** soup, and crack two eggs, so that your third aunt can replenish her strength. If you have ginseng slices, prepare them too."

  She is planning for the worst. If she can't invite the steady wife, they will deliver the baby by themselves.

   Fortunately, although it was delayed for some time, Mrs. Wen still invited her.

  After some inspections, Wen Po's face was a little ugly, she put down the quilt covering the parturient, and walked towards Qin Liuxi.

  Old lady Qin was about to ask, but she was taken aback when she saw that Granny Wen had already bowed to Qin Liuxi.

   "Miss, this lady is not yet full months, but the water broke after seeing the redness, and the cervix is ​​not dilated. I am afraid that she will have to take oxytocin. Besides, some preparations are needed, please show me."

  Qin Liuxi didn't react much after hearing this, but the women present all changed their faces.

  They are all people who have been there, most of them are mothers. They don’t understand that a woman’s childbirth is like entering the gate of hell, and the current pass is paved with swords.

  Old lady Qin wanted to understand this, her feet felt weak, and she clenched the Buddhist beads in her hands, her wrinkled face became more and more sluggish and old.

  The two aunts were already sobbing softly, and the old lady Qin thought it was bad luck, so she scolded in a deep voice: "Why are you crying, get out."

   The crying stopped abruptly.

  Qin Liuxi said: "Grandma, do you see?"

  The old lady Qin glanced at the young daughter-in-law on the bed, and said wearily: "Please doctor prescribe a prescription to get over it."

  Qin Liuxi nodded, glanced at Qihuang, and the two walked out.

   "You went to my small warehouse over there to pick up the medicinal materials, and boiled them yourself." Qin Liuxi whispered to Qihuang about the medicinal materials.

  Qihuang didn't object at all, and walked down quickly.

  Qin Liuxi looked at the shadowy figures in the house through the window, rubbed the tip of his eyebrows, sighed, took the medicine box and went to the side room.

  Opening the medicine box, she took a pen and paper and dark red cinnabar from it, calmed down slightly, raised her breath, and drew a talisman with a brush.

  She wrote steadily and quickly, the sharp tip of the pen fell on the paper, and the strength penetrated the paper, as if a golden light flashed. After the golden light flashed, the incomprehensible lines on the paper suddenly became flexible.

  (end of this chapter)