"Aunt Yun, let stay with Yue’er!"
Li Qingmu’s expression was one of unyielding determination!
He could feel Long Yue’s pain at this mont, and if he didn’t stay with her, he feared she might not be able to endure it!
Yun Jin was silent for a mont, then outside, Duanmu Nan’s voice rang out: "Let him stay!"
Since Duanmu Nan had given his approval, Yun Jin had nothing more to say.
"A Mu..."
Long Yue felt really uncomfortable, first experiencing waves of contractions that were a bit aching and distending, and as ti went on, the pain only grew more intense.
However, she could sense that the child still didn’t want to co out.
The early birth was because of that Tomb Miasma Poison!
"Yue’er, don’t be afraid, I’m here!"
Li Qingmu tightly grasped Long Yue’s hand, looking at her pale little face and furrowed brows with a heart full of pain. He felt very anxious at this mont, like a lost child, all wisdom and calmness completely collapsing.
He didn’t know what would happen next, nor did he know if Yue’er could make it through; all he could do was stay by her side every mont.
"No, the child isn’t due yet. It’s not ti for birth, but her amniotic fluid has broken, we need to induce labor!"
Yun Jin took a glance and hurriedly took out a dicine pill from the herbal pouch.
"Quick, A Mu, make her swallow it with water..."
Previously, Yun Jin thought perhaps Li Qingmu’s presence was inappropriate, but seeing how he had already taken the pill and water for Long Yue, she nodded.
His agility was comndable!
That’s a good thing!
Then, Yun Jin took out the Silver Needles and began to pierce the acupuncture points on Long Yue’s body, achieving the effect of inducing labor through the linkage of these points.
"Mr. Duanmu, aren’t you going to help inside?"
Outside the delivery room, Gouzi looked up at him curiously.
This person had high dical skills; surely he could help, right?
Duanmu Nan looked down at him: "No need, Yun Jin is more proficient in this area than I am, and... n and won should maintain a proper distance."
As he said this, Duanmu Nan’s gaze dimd slightly.
Li Qingmu could willfully go in and watch over him, but he could not.
The social conventions between n and won were like a mountain weighing down on them, unable to be crossed by anyone.
Gouzi was still young, and having previously wandered outside, he didn’t understand much about gender issues.
For example, while Li Qingmu could imdiately tell that Duanmu Nan had feelings for Long Yue, he couldn’t see it.
He tilted his head curiously, "Why is Mr. Duanmu upset?"
Duanmu Nan’s elegant face trembled slightly as he forced a smile: "I’m worried about Yue’er, hoping she can pull through."
"Don’t worry, Aunt Yue’er will be fine, otherwise that Master Qian Jia wouldn’t have left."
Indeed, Master Qian Jia was too mysterious; since he could predict danger for Long Yue, he certainly knew about her childbirth situation too.
He calculated that there was no real danger, only then dared to leave.
"Ah—"
A scream ca from inside the room, and Duanmu Nan spun around, instinctively wanting to rush in, but ultimately he stopped.
He slowly lifted his head, staring at the door as if it were an unbridgeable chasm between them!
"Push, hurry, hurry and push while the dicine is working, quickly, push harder!"
"Ah... ah..."
Gouzi listened to the sounds from inside, looking puzzled, "Mr. Duanmu, she seems to be in a lot of pain."
"Childbirth is akin to stepping halfway into the gates of hell for won. Believe in Yue’er, she can do it!"
He didn’t ntion that if things didn’t work out, there was a very extre thod left.
But it was the last resort, only to be used if Long Yue’s life was in imminent danger, though the necessary tools should already be prepared.
"Ah, ah, A Mu, I’m... I’m in so much pain, I... I can’t take it anymore..."
"Yue’er, hold on, I’m here with you, don’t be afraid!"
"Ah—"
The sounds from inside were like a death knell, even Duanmu Nan, however calm he tried to be, was panicking.
He had been keeping track of the hours, and it had already been more than an hour, yet the baby still hadn’t been born.
Giving birth requires strength, and Long Yue had just gone through that incident not long ago, her body was still very weak. The longer the labor dragged on, the more dangerous it beca.
"A Mu, I... I feel like this child doesn’t want to co out, really... he doesn’t want to, he just wants to stay in my womb, he doesn’t want to co out, no matter how much I try..."
Long Yue’s voice carried a hint of sobbing, even her words were becoming weak.
Duanmu Nan felt his heart in his throat, he glanced at the ti, and decided that if nothing happened in another half hour, he would disregard the proprieties and go in.
"Aunt Yun, why won’t she give birth? What does Yue’er’s words an?"
Inside the delivery room, Li Qingmu was bewildered by Long Yue’s words. Since the amniotic fluid had broken, shouldn’t the child be coming out? Why did she say the child didn’t want to co out?
Yun Jin, watching Long Yue struggle, said: "A Mu, stay calm! You can think of it this way, the child feels at peace in Long Yue’s womb, asking him to co out now is like leaving his parents, leaving ho, would he want that?"
Li Qingmu was frustrated and anxious, he didn’t care about these things, directly saying angrily: "Whether he wants or not, he has to co out!"
This troubleso child, how could he make his mother suffer like this?
Li Qingmu looked at Long Yue’s sweat-drenched head and her desperate panting, tightening his fists, this little rascal would definitely get a lesson after he was born!
But the question now was, how to get him out?
"Yue’er, tell Mistress carefully, how exactly is the child clinging to you?"
Yun Jin gently stroked Long Yue’s lower abdon, as if comforting the child.
"He’s... he’s... like grabbing onto ..."
Grabbing?
Yun Jin’s pupils slightly contracted, and then she rembered sothing.
She had encountered a similar case before, more than five years ago, it was also a pregnant woman with a premature labor.
Other won who gave birth prematurely would successfully deliver within an hour after taking her labor-inducing dicine pill, but that woman couldn’t deliver no matter what.
Seeing as the woman was about to slip into unconsciousness and die, she gritted her teeth and directly cut open the woman’s belly.
And what she found was that the child’s little hand was clinging to the mbrane wall, holding on tightly, no wonder he couldn’t be born.
The woman almost died from the blood loss from the surgery. Of course, Yun Jin didn’t want Long Yue to go through the sa; she pondered for a mont and said: "There’s one way, we can only try it, if it works that’s great, if not..."
"What will happen if it doesn’t work?"
Li Qingmu’s heart tightened into a knot once more, chaotic with worry.
"If it doesn’t work, we can only cut open her belly."
"What?"
Li Qingmu could hardly believe his ears, was this... really an option?
"Wouldn’t that an Yue’er will die?"
He nearly shouted this, unable to contain his emotions.
Yun Jin replied: "Rest assured, we won’t let her die, but... it will be very painful! So it’s essential to ask you, if that thod doesn’t work, would you be willing to try this last option?"
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