MTL - Rebirth of Glory and Splendour-Chapter 47 dawn

Seeing that the prince's affection was shaky, and the two of them were unable to stand upright, Wei Zhao, without saying a word, picked him up and carried him back to the bed to lie down.

Dr. Liu stepped forward to take a pulse, and his face became not very good. He stretched out his hand and pressed Junqing's belly from time to time, but did not speak for a long time.

Wei Zhao looked at the change in Dr. Liu's face, and his heart was a little heavy. Could it be that the situation was not good, but if Dr. Liu didn't speak, it was difficult for him to ask questions.

After pondering for a moment, Doctor Liu Fang said slowly: "Master Hou has weak uterine contractions, the opening of the birth opening is slow, and it will not be able to continue to consume. I have to use an induction drug." Wei Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked Doctor Liu to prepare a prescription.

Junqing bit her lower lip, resisting the pain in her stomach. After the pain, he felt as if all the strength in his body had been taken away, and he was paralyzed on the bed, unable to move, even a finger could not be lifted.

Guanyan went to decoct the medicine with Dr. Liu's new prescription, Wei Zhao sat down beside the bed and wiped the sweat with a clean towel.

When Doctor Liu came over, Wei Zhao thought he wanted to give Junqing a pulse, so he stepped aside a little. Unexpectedly, he did not hold the hand, but lifted the quilt to check Junqing's body.

Junqing's face was slightly red, and she whispered: "Turn over first..."

Wei Zhao is speechless. He and Junqing have been living together since they were three years old. They sleep in the same bed, eat in a bowl, and take a bath in a tub... I can clearly see how many moles on the other side's body, and what else can't be seen. of.

But Junqing just kept staring at him, and he wouldn't let Doctor Liu check it unless he turned around. Wei Zhao was helpless, sighed, turned around, and turned his back to the bed.

Dr. Liu hasn't finished the examination, and Junqing's belly is contracted again. He is panting, trying to adjust his breathing, so as not to let himself moan.

Wei Zhao listened to Junqing's heavy breathing, and unconsciously thought of when he was giving birth to Wei Chongrong, if Ji Xin was fine, he would definitely let him accompany the delivery and hide himself away. Otherwise, if he stayed any longer, he felt that his stomach was going to hurt.

The oxytocin was quickly cooked, and the effect was almost immediate after taking it. The fetus struggled hard in the limited space, tightening the skin on Junqing's abdomen, as if it was about to split.

"Ah..." Junqing grabbed the sheets under her body and tried to relax her body as much as possible, but the contractions were obviously intensified under the stimulation of the oxytocin. He couldn't help it for a while, so he cried out, scaring Wei Zhao who was unprepared. a shiver.

Seeing what happened, I was even more at a loss. Having a baby...does it really hurt like this? Junqing used to be such a calm person, who didn't care about everything, but at this moment, it was so painful that he had no image at all.

Wei Zhao found that Junqing's clothes had long been soaked with sweat, so he greeted Guanyan and changed him. But when wearing pants, Dr. Liu said that he had to take them off later anyway, so he didn't need to wear them at all, and Junqing's face suddenly turned red.

At first, Junqing was a little embarrassed, but whenever Doctor Liu wanted to check the opening of the maternity acupuncture point for him, Wei Zhao would avoid it. Afterwards, the pain got so bad that he couldn't care about it, moaning lowly, tossing and turning on the bed.

It stayed up until dawn, and Junqing only opened to the appearance of two or three fingers. Dr. Liu was a little impatient, and opened a second prescription. The current progress is really slow.

Wei Zhao stayed two nights in a row, and he couldn't bear it, but Ji Xin couldn't be sure that everything was fine and Junqing didn't give birth safely. He couldn't rest, so he could only hold on.

Just when Wei Zhao was drowsy, Wei Chongrong's surprised voice sounded outside the door: "Brother Qingyang, why are you here? Who is that old grandpa?"

Wei Chongrong remembered Junhua in his heart, and came to Junqing's courtyard early in the morning to guard it. Just when he was bored, he suddenly saw Huo Qingyang walking into the yard, followed by an old man with white hair and beard, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

Huo Qingyang hurried forward, patted Wei Chongrong's head, and asked, "Little Prince, where is Prince Changning? I brought Mr. Duanmu here."

He waited in the lotus flower for a day and a night, and finally waited until Duanmu Hui came home. Although it had been seven or eight hours from the sunset yesterday, he still brought people. An hour can also solve the silence.

Wei Chongrong's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "He is Mr. Duanmu?" In Wei Chongrong's imagination, Duanmuhui should be the same as Shangguanxiang, a kind of immortal image, but... this bad old man in front of him , the sense of difference is too strong.

Huo Qingyang? !

Duanmu Hui? !

Wei Zhao was instantly drowsy. He was about to instruct Guanyan to invite Duanmu Hui in, when he heard Junqing say with difficulty: "Quick, quick, please go to Mr. Duanmu, go to the study..."

Last night, Junqing was in so much pain that he wanted to die, but every half an hour, people would go to the study to inquire about Ji Xin's situation, for fear that he would suddenly become poisoned. Wei Zhao repeatedly told him that there was someone around Ji Xin, and he would report anything immediately, but he still insisted and couldn't stop him at all.

Wei Zhao couldn't beat him, and he asked Dr. Liu again that Junqing's situation was relatively stable, so he went out to show Duanmu Hui the way.

When he arrived at the study, he checked Ji Xin's pulse, and Duanmu Hui looked puzzled: "His Royal Highness Qin, the old man is so old that he can't stand your teasing. King Changning is so good, what are you doing in such a hurry to invite the old man here?"

Wei Zhao was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Is this true? Is Xin'er's demise really resolved?"

Duanmu Hui was a little unhappy when he saw Wei Zhao doubting his judgment, but when he heard him say "Ji Nie", he couldn't help but get excited, and said in surprise, "King Changning is in Ji Moi? Who solved it?"

Wei Zhao didn't dare to hide it, so he took out the recipe Sun Ye left behind. Duanmuhui looked at Fushu and said with a smile: "This recipe is very good, even if the old man comes to open it, it is the same."

Ji Xin woke up from the shock and said hurriedly, "Sir, Junqing has given birth prematurely, please come and take a look." Duanmu Hui knows Junqing's physical condition best, so he doesn't need to introduce it in detail.

Duanmu Hui nodded, and the group left the study and went to the courtyard where Junqing lived. Before entering the door, I heard Junqing's low cry of pain.

Ji Xin's eyes reddened immediately. He knew that his poison had been cured. He should have come to accompany Junqing last night. Even if he couldn't help, at least he didn't have to worry about him.

Ji Xin brought Duanmu Hui into the house, Wei Zhao did not follow, but hugged Wei Chongrong and sat down on the stone steps at the door. Huo Qingyang saw that their father and son were affectionate and warm, and felt that it was inconvenient for him to disturb him, so he sat on the railing of the corridor and watched them from a distance.

Wei Chongrong raised his hand, touched the blue and black under Wei Zhao's eyes, and said distressedly, "Dad, are you tired?"

Wei Zhao smiled, put his arms around his son and kissed, and said warmly, "Fortunately, Daddy can still hold on." Even if Ji Xin is all right, he can't sleep soundly when he goes back to the house, so it's better to stay here. , but feel more at ease.

Wei Chongrong didn't speak again, just quietly cuddled Wei Zhao, thinking in his heart that if Junhua was the same as in the previous life, he had to wait until the eighteenth day of the first lunar month to come out, and they would endure it.

Not long after, a maid brought breakfast, Wei Zhao called Huo Qingyang over, and the three made do with it on the stone table in the yard.

After that, Huo Qingyang said goodbye and returned to the Xicheng Camp. Wei Chongrong practiced the exercises and Wei Zhao supervised them. Both of them were a little absent-minded.

Inside the house, when Doctor Liu saw Duanmu Hui, his eyes were filled with admiration.

Junqing was extremely painful and did not know the taste of food, but Duanmuhui and Doctor Liu agreed, forcing him to eat. Although Ji Xin felt distressed, he knew that they were for the sake of the gentleman, so he watched silently beside him with tears in his eyes, and almost didn't pick up the bowl to feed him.

After breakfast, the second bowl of induction medicine was also brought up. Ji Xin wanted to feed Junqing the medicine, but he refused. Junqing picked up the bowl and drank the medicine in one breath.

"Uh..." The contractions came again, and Jun Qing hugged her stomach and almost rolled on the bed. Duanmu Hui hurriedly asked Ji Xin to wash her hands and go to bed, and hugged Jun Qing from behind to prevent him from struggling too hard and hurting himself and the fetus.

In the yard, Wei Chongrong finished a set of punches and was about to ask Wei Zhao if he was right, when he saw that he was sitting on the edge of the stone table with his chin on one hand, his head bit by bit, obviously he was about to fall asleep.

Wei Chongrong immediately fell silent, and gently summoned the maids and asked them to get Wei Zhao a cape and put it on. Who knew that Wei Zhao would wake up before the cloak was brought.

"Ah!!" Junqing's hoarse cry of pain had changed its tone, and suddenly woke up Wei Zhao, who was half asleep.

He shook his head, stood up, and planned to enter the house to have a look. Wei Chongrong blinked and looked up at Wei Zhao, unable to explain what he was worried about.

As soon as Wei Zhao entered the door, he heard Dr. Liu lowered his voice and said to Duanmu Hui: "It's still only three fingers, and the fetal water has already broken. If I continue to boil this way, it will not be fully opened until it gets dark. Unfortunately, I have already used two bowls of the induction medicine, and I can't. use again..."

Duanmuhui waved his hand and signaled Doctor Liu to stay calm. He stepped forward to give Junqing a pulse. Feeling that his pulse was relatively calm, he asked Ji Xin to hold him tightly and pierced a few needles in his abdomen.

The feeling of bulging in the abdomen suddenly became strong, Junqing pushed down unconsciously, but was stopped by Doctor Liu: "Master Hou, you can't use force, you mustn't use force. The birth opening has not been fully opened, if you use force at this time. , it will get the fetus stuck in the birth canal, suffocating it alive..."

"Well..." Jun Qing bit her lower lip, only to feel that life is better than death. At this moment, he is no longer simply suffering from abdominal pain, but has to fight against the instinct of his body, the taste of which cannot be described in words at all.

Ji Xin saw that Junqing's lips were bitten with blood, and felt extremely distressed, and immediately handed over his hand and said repeatedly: "Junqing, stop biting yourself, you bite me, I'm not afraid of pain! "

Duanmu Hui glanced at him and said leisurely: "My lord, if you really want to make Hou Ye feel better, why don't you put a towel in his mouth, anyway, he can bite and vent... bite you? Is he cruel enough?"

Ji Xin had an epiphany and patted his forehead angrily, but he wanted to bite but couldn't bear to bite, it would only make people more mad. He couldn't walk away with Junqing in his arms, so he quickly greeted Guan Yan, but he couldn't let Junqing continue to poison himself.

Wei Zhao looked at it for a while, feeling fairly orderly, and quietly backed out. With Ji Xin and Guan Yan there, there is nothing for him to do, so he won't cause trouble for them.

The two doctors were both needles and medicines, and they were tossing and dying, but fortunately, before dark, his delivery was finally full.

Junqing raised her body slightly and pressed down according to Duanmu Hui's instructions. The labor pains continued, giving no chance to breathe at all. He tensed his body and kicked his wide open legs firmly, feeling that the weight in his body seemed to come down a little.

"Very good, that's it... Lord Hou, take a break, we'll come back later..." Dr. Liu is a full-time obstetrics doctor. He has seen countless births in his life. What he likes most is Junqing, which is calm and sincere. Follow the doctor's orders.

"Hmm..." Grasp the cloth towel tied to the beam with both hands, Junqing didn't want to waste her energy, she tried her best not to do unnecessary struggles, and she didn't shout hoarsely.

As the fetus continued to squeeze downwards, Junqing felt the pain getting sharper and sharper, as if the bones of the whole body had been squeezed out of place, as if being in the torture of Ling Chi, making people tremble all over.

Ji Xin hugged Junqing's trembling body and gently stroked his back, tears flowing down his neck unconsciously.

Junqing slowed down for a while, turned his head slightly, and said softly: "Xin'er, it's alright, we are all... uh, it will be alright..."

The size of the fetus is really too big, and the position of the fetus is normal, and it can't be squeezed down for a long time. After discussion, Duanmu Hui and Dr. Liu decided to press the tire on Junqing. If you drag it on, the amniotic fluid will run out.

Another sleepless night, when it was almost dawn, the huge fetus finally pushed open the narrow pelvis under the action of external force. The body seemed to be split in half, Junqing's legs stretched to the limit, and an unimaginable roar of pain came out.

"I see the head! I see the child's head!" Doctor Liu exclaimed excitedly in the light of dawn.

After staying up for the third night in a row, Wei Zhao finally couldn't hold it anymore, and took Wei Chongrong back to his room for a short nap. On this day, as soon as they arrived, they heard the great news.

Wei Zhao was so excited that he hurried into the room. Wei Chongrong rolled his eyes and followed Wei Zhao in while he was not paying attention.

"Ah..." The labor pains came again, Junqing's abdomen became hard and swollen, he cooperated with the contractions desperately, and the black fetal head slowly came out.

Hearing Junqing's pained cry, Wei Chongrong only felt his legs soften. He remembered that the nurse said that Wei Zhao gave birth to him for three days and three nights. What a tragic process it was, he didn't dare to think about it.

With Junqing's continuous efforts, the head of the fetus came out completely, followed by the shoulders, stomach... and finally the fleshy, strong legs at a glance.

The child cried loudly as soon as he landed, and Doctor Liu quickly cut the umbilical cord for him and announced, "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince, you are a healthy little prince."

"Wow...wow..." The chubby baby waved his limbs and cried to celebrate his birth.

Wei Chongrong covered his mouth and was speechless with excitement. Dr. Liu checked the child and only said that everything was normal. Does this mean that Junhua's leg was saved.

The focus of everyone's attention was the newborn baby, but Dr. Liu wrapped the baby, but no one dared to pick it up.

Although Junqing and Ji Xin were inexperienced, they could only look at their son eagerly, but did not dare to get started. Wei Zhao rubbed his hands together, but did not dare to stretch it out. The first time he hugged Wei Chongrong, he was already three years old.

Doctor Liu was dumbfounded, and just as he was about to put the child on the bed, he heard Wei Chongrong say, "Can I hug my little brother?"

When did he come in? Everyone present was thinking about this question in their minds. Wei Zhao was so angry that his face almost turned green, is this a place where children can come in? Really ignorant.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wei Chongrong repeated: "Can I hug my little brother? I have practiced with Mammy Wang's granddaughter many times, and she said that I hold it very well." Mammy Wang is from the Qin Palace. Chef, her youngest granddaughter is just three months old.

Wei Zhao was speechless for a while, and when he woke up, he picked up Wei Chongrong and took him outside.

"Daddy, I don't want to go! I want to hug my brother!" Wei Chongrong's cry came from afar.

After all, the newborn baby was placed beside his father. Looking at his son who was sleeping soundly with his thumb up, Junqing and Ji Xin smiled at each other.