MTL - Rebirth of Glory and Splendour-Chapter 8 dystocia

You must know that men are different from women, and they do not have a natural reproductive function. They need to take "Su Yun Dan" to conceive.

As for Su Yun Dan, it does not take effect immediately. It needs to be taken continuously for a year. The first three months of taking the medicine are particularly painful. Some people cannot survive it and have to give up.

In addition, Su Yundan also has a time limit for taking medicine. The earliest one is usually thirteen or fourteen years old, and the later one is no more than twenty years old. No matter how early the body is immature, it will not only be useless, but also cause damage.

Dayan has always had a tradition of male queens and male concubines, but the prince of the Wei family has never had a precedent for falling. How Wei Zhao would take vegetarian Yundan, Helianzhuo was puzzled.

I don't understand, I don't understand, the fourth prince of Dayan has his own flesh and blood, and Helianzhuo has no reason to not want it. Even if he can't inherit the throne in the future, it is enough to keep Geying Weisu and Geying Dayan.

Wei Zhao was particularly resistant to pregnancy, and after learning that she was pregnant, she tried her best to abort. Helianzhuo had taken precautions against this for a long time. He asked the witch doctor to prescribe medicine in Wei Zhao's diet, which made him weak, so he could only lie in bed all day, and he had to rely on people to feed him three times a day.

Helianzhuo's approach led to a very serious consequence, that is, the fetus grew exceptionally strong and could not be born during childbirth.

Wei Zhao was in pain for three days and three nights. The birthing acupuncture point was fully opened, and the amniotic fluid was drained. But the child was so big that he was stuck in an indescribable place and couldn't get out.

"Hmm..." The jet-black hair was soaked with sweat, strands sticking to his forehead and cheeks. The pained look on Wei Zhao's face made even the experienced witch doctor could not bear to see it.

Suddenly, Wei Zhao's eyes widened, he desperately raised his head back, and said hoarsely, "Uh...ah..." Then he trembled and lost consciousness.

"Ginseng! Quickly get the ginseng!" The witch doctor shouted, reaching out to pinch Wei Zhao's people, trying to wake them up.

"Uh..." Even when he was in a coma, Wei Zhao still made a whimper in his mouth. Obviously, the pain was so extreme that he had nowhere to escape.

Fuyu is rich in ginseng, not to mention the rare century-old ginseng in the Central Plains, even the thousand-year-old ginseng that is about to become fine can be found. With the good ginseng to energize and refresh, Wei Zhao quickly woke up, but his face was pale and miserable, and it was terrifying to see.

The fall of the fetus became more and more obvious. Wei Zhao's abdomen had already taken on a pear shape. However, he had been in labor pains for too long, and his physical strength had already been exhausted, and he was unable to push at all.

The witch doctor understood that with Wei Zhao's own strength alone, the child would not be able to come out, so he pushed his abdomen to press the tire to help the fetus descend.

The head of the fetus was round and hard, and was pushed down by the witch doctor, right on the crotch, causing Wei Zhao to cry out in pain, "Don't... ah..." After struggling to get up, he fainted again.

It's just that Wei Zhao didn't faint, and was woken up by the endless labor pains. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the roof in a daze, suddenly feeling that it would be good to die like this, and he could take that evil seed along the way.

Seeing that Wei Zhao couldn't bear the pain of crushing the tire, the witch doctor quickly stopped, and went out to report to Helian Zhuo, who had come to hear the news: "Your Majesty, it still won't work, the fetus is too big, the adults have no strength, so I can only save one. ."

Helianzhuo was shocked and said angrily: "No, you must keep both big and small, otherwise—" The witch doctor has a very high status in the hearts of Fuyu people, and Helianzhuo can't say anything that wants people's heads.

The witch doctor knelt down on one knee and said bluntly: "Your Majesty wants the life of the subordinate, and the subordinate is still saying the same thing, adults and children, only one can be saved at the moment."

Helian Zhuo was stunned, speechless for a while. He remembered that Dazhao gave birth to Pei Di, but it took half a day to give birth. How could it be impossible to get to Wei Zhao's place for three days and three nights, and he had to choose one of the two.

The witch doctor couldn't get Helian Zhuo's answer, so he asked: "Your Majesty, time is running out, please make a decision as soon as possible, it will take a long time, I'm afraid..." One corpse and two lives could not be saved.

The witch doctor didn't finish his words, but Helian Zhuo could guess what he meant next. He hesitated again and again, and hesitantly said: "It's really not possible at all?"

Wei Zhao can't die, death is the fulfillment for him, and he must never let him get his wish. The son is his own. If he says he doesn't want it, Helianzhuo can't bear it. Besides, Wei Zhao doesn't want the child. Helianzhuo hopes that the child can live even more. Born, so that Wei Zhao can be blocked.

"I will try my best, but Your Majesty also has to make a choice." The witch doctor gave such an answer and insisted that he could keep both of them. That is a lie. You can only do your best and listen to everything. Destiny.

Helianzhuo frowned, and for a long time he clenched his fists and said, "If it really doesn't work, just defend Zhao, he will never die." After thinking about it, Helianzhuo finally decided to keep Wei Zhao. Compared with him, the child is not like that. important.

The witch doctor lowered his head and said in a serious tone, "I understand, I will definitely live up to the expectations of Your Majesty." After saying this, he turned around and went back to the house.

"Well..." Wei Zhao's hoarse screams were still heard from time to time across the door. Helian Zhuo felt his skin go numb when he heard it, but he had no intention of leaving at all, but turned around in circles in order to dispel the panic in his heart.

The witch doctor quickly walked to the couch and sighed softly when he saw Wei Zhao who was about to roll over in pain. The fetus was so fat, even if he gave up his life, it would not be easy to protect the adults, but Helian Zhuo insisted that he couldn't say what was more likely to save the child.

Reaching out his hand and pressing on Wei Zhao's rock-hard abdomen, the witch doctor instructed the two medicine boys, "Help him up, lean on the pillow, and spread your legs a little further, yes, that's it, open more... "

Wei Zhao couldn't sit still, so he slipped down involuntarily. The witch doctor asked one of the medicine boys to sit down behind him, hugging him tightly, while the other held his knees tightly, spreading his thighs as far as possible. .

"No, don't...ah..." The change of posture made the fetus's fall even more violent. Wei Zhao tightened his body and kicked his suppressed legs unconsciously, as if this would relieve the pain in his body.

The witch doctor was instructed by Helian Zhuo to protect Wei Zhao. Naturally, he would not let him struggle unnecessarily. He asked the medicine boy to fix Wei Zhao's body, clasped his hands, and pushed **** his abdomen, regardless of whether the fetus was born or not. will be damaged.

Xu Shi knew that he was about to be given up, and the fetus, who was stuck in the pelvis and couldn't move, suddenly drilled down, showing his strong vitality.

In an instant, the Golden Crow flashed in front of Wei Zhao's eyes, and he heard the sound of brittle bones in a trance: "Ah..." Is he going to die? Wei Zhao couldn't tell whether his mood at the moment was anticipation or fear.

Helianzhuo was standing outside the house, and was startled by Wei Zhao's loudly raised volume. How painful was it that Wei Zhao could not control his pain.

The witch doctor showed a happy look on his face, the fetal head finally squeezed past the narrowest place, and both father and son were safe, maybe it was not impossible.

He pressed Wei Zhao's stomach and said loudly, "Hard hard, fast hard, the child will come out soon!" After all, he was a doctor, and he hoped that Wei Zhao and the child would survive.

The uninterrupted pain was killing Wei Zhao's will. He didn't think about anything now, he just wanted to get rid of it quickly, so when he heard the witch doctor's words, he created a little strength out of thin air, straightened his waist and pushed down: "Huhu...wu..."

After several struggles, the child's head finally came out shyly. The witch doctor was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw Wei Zhao's eyes slack, as if he could no longer hold on.

The witch doctor did not dare to delay, so he hurriedly took out the silver needles that had been prepared for a long time, and punctured several important acupoints, forcibly recalling Wei Zhao's consciousness.

"Hold on, hold on, it will be fine soon." The witch doctor asked the medicine boy to hold Wei Zhao tightly and continued to press his abdomen, but he said too much "right now", and Wei Zhao didn't believe it.

"Uh..." Wei Zhao sat leaning against Yaotong, only to feel the fetus falling heavily, as if to split his body in half.

"Strength, come on, use more force, you can do it, come again!" While Wei Zhao struggled fiercely, the witch doctor pushed his abdomen in an orderly manner.

Wei Zhao raised his hands, grabbed the cloth towel hanging from the beam in front of him, and used his center of gravity to force down: "Ah... uh, uh..."

After a wave of pain passed, Wei Zhao slackened his strength, and his weak body slumped back into Yaotong's arms. Between his legs, the dark fetal hair of the fetus was clearly visible.

The witch doctor pressed hard against Wei Zhao's stomach to prevent the fetus from retracting. Wei Zhao felt that his body was suffocating and swollen, tossing and turning uncomfortably, almost out of breath.

When the labor pains resumed, Wei Zhao straightened his heavy belly, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he pushed down mechanically: "Huhu...huhu..."

This time, the child's little head came out completely, and the witch doctor shouted excitedly: "Strength! Last time! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Ah..." The moment the fetus was completely separated from the mother's body, Wei Zhao twitched and whined, and then fell straight down.

The witch doctor gently caressed Wei Zhao's softened stomach and helped him expel the placenta and other obscure objects. Before he could be happy, the father and son were finally safe, and a large amount of blood gushed out from Wei Zhao's body.

"Whoa... Whoa whoa..." The newborn baby cried loudly, showing his vitality and health, and someone who didn't know his birthright was already dying.

He promised to protect Zhao, but the child was safe and sound, but he lost too much blood and fell into a coma. Helianzhuo was so angry that he almost killed him.

But looking at the fat son who weighed eight jins, Helian Zhuo also understood that it was not the witch doctor's fault.

Fortunately, Wei Zhao was in a coma for half a month, but he woke up after being rescued by the witch doctor. Facing the child who had been named Yi Yin by Helian Zhuo, he turned a deaf ear.

Helianzhuo knew that Wei Zhao did not like children, so he kept Yi Yin in front of him, and brought their father and son into the palace together.

When Yi Yin was full of moon, Helian Zhuo wrote a letter to Wei Su in Chinese characters, telling him the "good news" of the birth of his grandson. Facing the furious Emperor Dayan, the hapless messenger never returned to Fuyu.

Wei Zhao knew about Helianzhuo's letter to Wei Su, but he couldn't imagine how his father would see him in the future.

Perhaps, he would feel that it would be better if he died, so as not to lose the face of the Dayan Dynasty. However, he doesn't want to die, he wants to live, and only by living can there be a chance to kill the enemy.