Uncle Jiang grabbed Mrs. Jiang's hand, "Mom."

Mrs. Jiang glanced at her son and sighed, "Please ask Dr. Li and Mr. Mo."

When Wenpo heard that he agreed, he hurriedly took Dr. Li and Mr. Mo in.

Seeing that the door was about to close, Jiang Shuda was about to rush inside, but he rushed over and was slapped by Shangshu Jiang, "What's the use of you going in?"

Jiang Shuda's eyes were red with anxiety, "Dad, just let me in."

"no."

Shangshu Jiang vetoed it immediately. He didn't care about the filth of the delivery room, but for their future happiness.

He has also been in the delivery room, but once he goes in, he never wants to go in again.

Shangshu Jiang gave him a look of good for you, and asked the boss to drag the third brother away.

"I also understand medical skills, I can help." Mianmian rushed in like a calf.

Dr. Li knew from the beginning that Fang was small in size. When she was pregnant, she repeatedly warned her not to eat too much, so as not to feed her a lot. However, the couple didn't know what, so they fed her a lot.

big.

This is not just a matter of life, but three lives. In this way, other ethics and rituals are less important.

After a storm of pain, the child was finally born smoothly.

Mrs. Jiang thought for a while, "Forget it, she has already gone in anyway, so maybe she can help."

There were many people in the delivery room, and no one paid attention to Mianmian, so she went straight to the head of the bed and saw her weak third aunt. For some reason, Mianmian thought of her mother.

"This child is too young, and the people from the Jiang family love him if he lets them know, he will probably not agree."

"What can you help? Don't make any more trouble."

Mr. Mo was also hesitating.

Mr. Mo thrust his face, "I'm afraid you won't want to have a baby in the future after seeing it."

"Why can't you help?"

Mr. Mo gritted his teeth, and someone blindfolded Mianmian's eyes. "Put your hand in and find the child's head to pull it out. Remember that it must be the head. Be careful when pulling it and try not to hurt him."

Dr. Li gave her two injections until her lower body no longer bleeding, and then she pulled the injection.

Thanks to her.

Mr. Mo's heart suddenly turned aside.

"Is there any way to say that the third aunt is very much, and the third aunt loves the third uncle very much. If something happens to the third aunt, the third uncle may not be able to survive."

Shangshu Jiang reached out and wanted to stop him, but he didn't stop him and the person had already run in.

"It's a young man, congratulations to the third lady."

Dr. Li widened his eyes and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Fang was cheered up when he heard this and followed the steady instructions, constantly inhaling and exhaling.

"Mianmian, that's not where you should go, come out quickly."

But he still disagrees.

The midwife cut off the child's umbilical cord, then cleaned the things inside her mouth and nose, and then gently patted the child's butt. The child's crying was still flowing, but the face was a little purple because she had been holding it for too long.

Dr. Li and Mr. Mo have seen it, but neither of them is seriously injured.

Wen Po was stunned and said with a embarrassed look: "My hands are too big. Even if I can go in, I can't guarantee that the child will be brought out alive. However, it can make the adults survive. But these three ladies are afraid of being the first to be in the future.

Can't give birth anymore."

Mianmian was just thinking that it was magical, but Wenpo's words made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom. "The third lady's pelvis is too narrow and the child is too big. Even if she has the strength, she can't give birth. Now she can only choose one to save it."

After a while, Wenpo said in surprise, "I have seen the head, I have seen the head."

At this time, Wen Po suddenly came out of the quilt and said tremblingly: "If this amniotic fluid...if it cannot be born again, there will be no amniotic fluid, and the child will be suffocated to death."

Mianmian tried to take off her blindfold several times, but was stopped by Mr. Mo. Although she couldn't see it, she could hear the sound, the happy voice of her third uncle outside, and the voice of her grandmother thanking the gods from all sides.

Dr. Li was still a little doubtful, "Is this child strong enough? I mean, can this child control his own strength?"

Mianmian was also urging Mr. Mo, "Master, just say it."

Fang didn't have time to think about how Mianmian would appear here, and her stomach felt ache.

Mr. Mo disagreed with her words, but Dr. Li said, "Shuda Jiang and the third wife are indeed very loving. That kid might be able to do something to commit suicide."

Everyone present was stunned.

"knew."

Fang felt the passing of life and said weakly, "Save the child, no matter what method is used."

Dr. Li and Mr. Mo agreed on the acupuncture point. Not long after the acupuncture was taken, Fang gradually took a breath.

Doctor Li had no choice but to shake his head and look at Mr. Mo.

Mianmian paused for a moment, then touched her round belly, "Am I going to have a baby?"

Too big hands, don't have strength?

Of course Mianmian nodded, "Mianmian was very nice to me and often invited me to eat delicious food. Mianmian liked her, and Mianmian wanted to save her, but what can I do?"

Mianmian thought she had done something wrong and took two steps back.

But Mr. Mo waved to her, "Mianmian, do you want to save your third aunt?"

"Although this child's hands are small enough, how strong can she have?"

"Three Auntie, you must hold on."

"Don't worry grandfather, I know medical skills, maybe I can help."

Mr. Mo frowned, "Will you reach in and take the child out?"

The two old men almost started arguing at the door of the delivery room.

Fang didn't even have time to take a look, and then fainted.

Although life is at stake, it is indeed a bit inappropriate to do so.

"Master, why can't I watch it?"

"You're just making a fuss, how can she help?"

Mr. Mo was the first to think of cotton cotton.

"She can."

Dr. Li seemed to know what Mr. Mo wanted to do, and said with a frown and disagreement.

"I'm very strong." Mianmian walked to the wardrobe beside her and punched a big hole.

Mr. Mo's face turned dark and he patted her head in a mess.

Mianmian touched her head and even more confused, "Didn't the master say I want to have a baby?"

Mr. Mo ignored her and called the maid to change the clothes for Mianmian.

After a while, Mianmian changed her clothes and came out with a fragrant smell.
Chapter completed!