A bit magical. Others were curious about how she did it. Mingming, Xie Wanying’s hands didn’t seem to be performing an External Cephalic Version, as there was no movent on the patient’s abdon to push the fetus.
No pushing, but she must have done sothing. A group of people stared for a long ti, and finally seed to figure sothing out. Xie Wanying’s other hand was placed on one side of the mother’s iliac bone, allowing her to slightly tilt the mother’s position, obviously helping the mother adjust to a more accurate position for the baby to roll back.
The experienced midwife gasped, astonished: Could she really succeed in doing this?
Bed Number Three counted aloud: "Ten—"
"Turn the mother back, quickly, she’s fixed the baby’s head." Doctor Peng, eyes locked on Xie Wanying’s final movents realizing it was successful, commanded everyone.
The group hurriedly moved the mother back to her original delivery position.
Doctor Peng put on a surgical gown and gloves, reached into the patient’s birth canal to check the fetus’ condition, and soon showed a look of surprise: "The head is out."
"Push! Just like I taught you, when I say inhale, inhale, when I say exhale and push, follow my instructions!" The experienced midwife rushed back to the mother’s head, patting her shoulder.
The scene changed drastically, Bed Number Three was a bit stunned. Just a second ago, it seed hopeless for her and the baby, and suddenly it seed possible.
The delivery room is like this, situations change swiftly and unexpectedly. After all, obedient babies are rare. Humans are born with a mischievous nature like Sun Wukong.
"Co on, inhale." The experienced midwife patted the mother’s shoulder again, shouting the command.
Bed Number Three, snapped out of it, numbly imitated the actions of the midwife next to her, taking deep breaths.
Inhale, inhale, exhale, push and exhale with force.
Under the shouted slogans, Bed Number Three’s mind was blank, just following the dical staff’s orders. The benefit of this was clear; without needing much thought, the mother wasn’t affected by any emotional fluctuations and could focus entirely on the delivery.
The experienced midwife was still very capable, knowing she must control the mother’s ntal state at this ti.
During natural childbirth, the first major challenge is the fetal head. It’s best to rely on the mother’s strength for natural delivery, similar to a Cesarean Section where the doctor’s hand should ideally only play a guiding role.
Doctor Peng holding the baby’s head for guidance. The mother pushed the fetus during contractions. Everyone feared the baby might again make a mischievous move, given it had happened before. Therefore, Doctor Peng knew to watch Student Xie’s performance. Looking up, he saw Student Xie’s hands remained on the mother’s abdon, not moving away, as if forming a protective moat for the baby and mother. Doctor Peng felt reassured and shouted to the mother: "Push harder—"
Go, go! The crowd in the delivery room cheered the mother on.
The cheerleading was overwhelming, the atmosphere in the delivery room grew increasingly enthusiastic and reached a climax, the heat indoors rising. The foreheads of both the mother and dical staff were covered in beads of sweat.
Witnessing this scene, possibly the most confused was Student Geng. His hand was being tightly gripped by the mother.
The mother’s mind was blank, not knowing what she was holding, likely just thinking that she was gripping a railing, holding on tightly.
The other party was about to crush his bones. Gentlemanly, Student Geng swallowed his pain.
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