Chapter 92

The amniotic membrane bag was opened, because the amniotic membrane had been broken, most of the amniotic fluid had been lost, so Su Muge directly reached in and carried the child out.

When the midwife watched a blood sparkling child come out of the husband and wife's stomach, the whole person was in a daze.

She had been a midwife for so many years, and for the first time she saw her belly broken and her son taken.

After the baby was carried out, she found that the child's umbilical cord around the neck was more serious. If the child was forced to give birth before, the umbilical cord around the neck would also lead to fetal asphyxia in varying degrees.

Su Muge cuts the umbilical cord and cleans up the children's mouth and nose. The children "sob" and cry out. It's not loud, but it's crying.

"You take care of the children."

Su Muge hands the baby to the midwife, who is shocked and comes back to take over the baby.

She has done a lot to deal with children's affairs, and she is more comfortable with it.

Su Muge took out the placenta, made sure all the work was done, and began to sew the wound for the Duke and wife.

It's not difficult to combine the wound seams, but Su Muge found out in a moment, and then applied medicine to the wound to prevent inflammation. There is no antibiotic in this era, and inflammation is a very troublesome thing.

After all, Su Muge wiped the fine sweat on her forehead and looked back at her with the baby in her arms.

"Don't go out and congratulate the people outside?"

Then the midwife came back and went out with the baby in her arms.

Princess Ling Hua is sitting in the main hall of the medical center. After receiving the news, the Duke of Qing rushes over, pacing back and forth anxiously.

"Squeak"

when the door opened, the Duke of Qing stepped forward nervously.

"How is my wife, madam?"

"Congratulations to the Duke of the state. He is a young master."

The Duke of Qing looked at the red child on the midwife's hand. "My son..."

"And the Duchess?" Princess Ling Hua also asked.

"Er This woman doesn't know... "

"The Duchess of the Kingdom has not been anesthetized yet, and will not wake up until some time." Su Muge came out of the room and closed the door.

"I'll go in and have a look."

Su Muge stopped him.

"My Lord, my wife hasn't woke up yet. I'd better not go in for a while."

At 30 and 8 this year, the Duke of Qing is not tall, but he is also elegant. But now his waist, sword sleeve and robe are wrinkled. His eyes are red and his blood is red. The whole man is restless.

"Why not?!"

"The Duke also knows that his subjects take their sons from their belly, and his wife still has wounds. The Duke should wait for his wife to wake up before going in."

"You mean Madame Is she OK? " The Duke of Qing couldn't believe his ears. He was even ready to go in and see his wife for the last time!

"There was no problem during the operation, but the specific situation will not be known until the wife wakes up." Su Muge will never be full of words in front of these people.

Qingguogong and others can't understand what operation means, but they can probably understand Su Muge's meaning that now qingguogong's wife is OK!

"Well, after that there will be miss lausu!"

The Duke and wife of Qing woke up after an hour. The anesthetic effect gradually dissipated, and the pain of the wound made her whole person bad.

"What about my child..." Hearing the news, the Duke of Qing who was outside rushed in at the first time. "Jiaojiao, you are awake at last." Jiao Jiao is the nickname of the Duke and wife of Qing.

When the Duke's wife saw him, her eyes turned red. The nanny who had been prepared for a long time was also picked up by the Duke.

Nanny holds the baby up, and the wife of the Duke of Qing looks at the baby. Tears can't help but flow down.

Although their husband and wife have a harmonious relationship these years, because she can't give birth to her own son, her mother-in-law has a lot of indifference to her, and she also feels very guilty. Now it's all right.

"Don't cry, Jiao Jiao, Miss Su said. You can't cry now. You should take good care of yourself."

"Miss Su It's her. It's her who saved our mother and son. Master, we need to thank Miss Su well. "

Su Muge stands in the lobby, but hears the conversation between husband and wife.

Thank you very much. It's necessary!

It's better to send more gold, silver and jewelry!

"Princess, the old lady of the government sent someone to take her back to the government." It's not proper for the Grand Duchess to stay in the small hospital all the time.

"Well, let's invite people from the government to come in."

"Yes."

In a moment, a woman in her early twenties, dressed in a pale blue silk dress wrapped around her chest, came in with the help of a servant girl.

Princess Ling Hua's face sank at the sight of the visitor.

, "see your princess, your highness, princess.""What are you doing?"

"back to your royal highness, it's the old lady who sent her maid to pick up her wife to return to the mansion, and it was really hard for her to give birth to her wife."

It's polite to say this, but it makes people feel too polite. It's like they don't regard the crown lady as a family at all.

Speaking, the Duke of Qing walked out of the house and saw a pair of frowns of the woman. "Your mother asked you to come?"

When the woman saw the Duke of Qing, she raised her eyebrows and eyes, and looked at him affectionately.

"Yes, maidservant and concubine..."

"You go back first and leave the people behind."

The woman's lips were buzzing and her face was full of grievances, but the Duke of Qing had turned away her sight, and she could only leave the hospital lost.

Su Muge secretly turned his mouth. Seeing that the Duke of Qing was nervous about his wife, he didn't seem to be faking. He thought that the Duke of Qing was very devoted to his wife. There were many concubines in the room.

The Duke of Qing expressed his most sincere thanks to Su Muge, saying that he would go to the door to thank him personally.

Su Muge told him some precautions for caesarean section after he was modest. He said that after seven days, he went back to dismantle yunyun and the Duke of Qing took his wife on the carriage and left.

Princess Ling Hua asked people to send Su Muge back. She was declined by Su Muge. She did not force herself to go on the carriage and left.

Su Muge was tired and sat on the chair of the hospital. He thought that he was going to see Cheng Huo and them today. Who knows that it's almost dark outside since Yitong has been busy.

The sky outside is getting dark. Su Muge looks at himself a little embarrassed and goes out of the hospital with a medicine chest on his back.

I want to go to chenghuo's place again, but she's really tired. I'll let it go.

Instead of calling a carriage, she walked alone on the less pedestrian street with a medicine chest on her back.

Inexplicably, she suddenly thought of the inexplicable gorgeous face of the concubine of the Duke of Qing.

Nearly 40 years old, the wife of the Duke of Qing insisted on giving birth to the child in order to give birth to his son, even though she knew the danger. This may not only be for the sake of the Duke of Qing, but in this world, women are still too weak.

When she desperately gave birth to a son for her husband, his husband would go to other younger and more beautiful women to vent his desire in the evening even though he looked very sad.

So Su Muge suddenly thought, if she had to marry someone, what kind of person would she marry?

"It's dark. What are you still doing here?"

Su Muge is thinking deeply. A low voice rings behind her, scaring her.

When I looked back, I saw Xia houmo's face which was so beautiful that her heart beat inexplicably.

Su Muge quickly looks away. "See the Lord."

Xia houmo was riding on a black horse. The sky was sinking gradually, which almost melted him and the horse into the endless night.

Xia houmo's body shape is moving. After getting off the horse, he goes to Su Muge.

"I heard that you took your son today for the Duke and wife of Qing."

At that time, there were so many guards around. It's not surprising that Xia houmo, the leader of the guard, knew that.

"Yes."

"Not back to the house yet?"

Su Muge looks up at him. Although the dim light makes his handsome face dim, she feels that the summer Marquis Mo is more real than usual.

"My Lord, I'm really hungry after I've been tired for a day. I don't know when I'll be able to eat hot. Why don't I invite my Lord to dinner?"

Xia houmo raised his eyebrows slightly. He thought of the bear paws she made. Now he still felt the taste between his lips and teeth.

"Good."

Su Muge suddenly grinned, revealing a row of neat white teeth in the dark.

Xia houmo looked at the plain white teeth, and suddenly his eyes were in a trance.

"Go, my Lord."

Lifting eyes, the fairy like woman has gone far.

Xia houmo smiled and led the horse to follow him.

The two finally stopped in front of a wonton restaurant.

It was a young couple who opened the wonton restaurant. They came and greeted them warmly.

Su Muge put the medicine box on the table and sat down, then picked his eyebrows and looked at xiahoumo. It seemed that he was waiting for xiahoumo to turn away angrily.

Xia houmo gives Donglin, who is behind him, and sits opposite Su Muge with his eyes wide open in his astonishment.

"Two bowls of wonton noodles, boss."

"Wait a moment, sir. I'll give you wonton."

Su Muge holds his face and looks at the busy figure of the couple. There is also a night market in the capital. The couple should have just come out.

Xia houmo looked at her stupidly, then he looked along the line of sight.

What do the couple who sell wonton look like? Isn't he more attractive than the couple?!

"Look, how happy they are."No matter what the couple do, they always have a light smile in their eyes. They are very happy.

"There's nothing to be happy about." He didn't understand why cooking a wonton made him laugh so much.

"Because of happiness." Su Muge takes back his sight and looks at Xia houmo.

"It's happiness to live a plain life with your husband until you get old."

Xia houmo's black eyes are tiny and deep. What husband does a woman talk about before him? Happiness? Is this a forgetful slip of the tongue, or do you want to tell him something?