Chapter 98: Successful operation, innocent iron baby

When the sharp scalpel cut through the skin of Zhao Shulan's abdomen, Yan Ruirui didn't dare to squint, always staring at Ling Jingxuan, while Ling Jingxuan was quick. Pick up the hemostatic silver and skillfully ligature the blood vessels. After busy, he took the scalpel again and cut the uterus accurately. He reached out and took the child from the inside, and handed it to Yan Ruirui together with the placenta.
"Turn the child upside down and take a picture of his ass, let him spit out the blood in his mouth, I will help her to ligature and suture the wound."
After the head is not lifted, Ling Jingxuan uses a high-temperature disinfected cotton cloth to hold the wound to help her stop bleeding, while finding the fallopian tube to cut and ligature, and Yan Ruirui, clumsy hand carrying a child's leg, gently tentative I took a picture on his ass.
"Wow wow"
Hong Liang’s crying sounded in the ear, and Yan Yanrui almost didn’t let the child fall to the ground. He was busy with the child who hadn’t cut the sling. He was clumsy in his arms, and Ling Jingxuan, who was sewing the uterus for Zhao Shulan, took time to look. A glance at him, his face could not help but smile, at the same time, waiting for the pharaoh and other people outside to hear the crying of the child, almost no excitement of tears, was born? ? God bless, finally born? ?
Stitching the wound is not a simple way to suture the two pieces of meat. It is also necessary to align each blood vessel. Otherwise, the wound will slowly smash and rot. This work Ling Jingxuan has almost gotten half an hour to make it OK. There was no shortage of hemostatic cotton cloth and tools. Ling Jingxuan carefully examined the wound that had just been sutured, and determined that there was no problem before the thin inside of the bed was gently covered on her body.
However, his work has not been done yet, the mother is getting it, and there are children.
"give it to me."
Yan Ruirui, who is holding his child, is stiff. Ling Jingxuan has no choice but to shake his head. He took the child and put it on the bed. He cut the umbilical cord with scissors and cleaned the placenta, and took him out.
"Congratulations to Brother Wang, is a son, still very heavy, quickly give him a bath, put on clean clothes."
"Really?! Shulan she?? Is it okay?"
When he saw him coming out, Pharaoh and others waited for a moment, but their attention was not placed on the child. They were worried about going to the room, and they were afraid that Zhao Shulan would have a case.
"Oh...nothing, Zhao Auntie, trouble you to bathe your child, I have something to say to Wang Dao alone."
Sending the child to Zhao’s arms, Ling Jingxuan gave a look to Pharaoh and motioned him to enter the room with him. He knew that the mother and son were safe with the smirk on the face, and the reflective ones followed, and several children followed Zhao. Auntie went to help her brother to bathe clothes.
In the house, Ling Jingxuan did not open his mouth to explain to him, but took him to the bedside and opened the thin body on Zhao Shulan to let him see.
"This is a smile that instantly stiffens on the face. Pharaoh dares not to believe in the big eyes. Seeing this situation, the idiot knows what is going on. Ling Jingxuan nodded and put away his tools: "Sorry, you are worried." I didn't tell you beforehand, but you can rest assured that the scorpion won't have anything, and you should wake up soon. The wound on your stomach will heal for up to five or six days, but I have to explain to you some things, Wang Ge ?

After talking for a long time, seeing him still stupid, Ling Jingxuan could not help but raise the volume. Pharaoh was in a spirit, and his words echoed over and over again in his mind. It seemed to be a general confirmation. Zhao Shulan, who used the anesthetic effect, screamed slowly. Open your eyes, Pharaoh didn't even think about it and rushed over to grab her hand: "Shu Lan, what do you think? Is there any uncomfortable?"
Don't say that it is him, that is, Yan Ruirui can't believe what the eyes see, Ling Jingxuan actually succeeded.
"Well? Nothing, Pharaoh, don't blame Ling Gongzi. He told me earlier, I agreed, what is the child?"
The weak shaking head, Zhao Shulan said warmly, the efficacy of anesthesia has not completely passed, and she still does not feel too much pain, but she knows that she has survived.
"I know, let's have another big fat boy. You should close your eyes and take a rest. I will let the boss give you a bowl of chicken soup. The mother will be stewed this morning. Now it is just right."
Saying, Pharaoh stood up and wanted to run out. Ling Jingxuan quickly slammed his way to block his way. He turned his eyes and said helplessly: "Wang Da Ge, the nephew can't eat anything, can you listen to me first?"
Really, did he say that he wants to tell him some precautions?
"what?"
Lao Wang is dumbfounded. If you look at the weak wife, you can’t eat anything.
"The laparotomy is not the same as normal childbirth. You must wait for the scorpion to pass the gas, that is, after farting, to eat. Also, her wound can not see water temporarily, nor can it be squatted, otherwise it is easy to purulent infection. The efficacy of the drug has not completely passed. In the evening, she may start to hurt. You don't have to worry. Those are normal and a spirit, and the words in his mind echoed over and over again, as if it was a testimony. Zhao Shulan snorted and slowly opened his eyes. Pharaoh thought about it and rushed over to grab her hand: "Shu Lan, what do you think?" Is there any uncomfortable?

Don't say that it is him, that is, Yan Ruirui can't believe what the eyes see, Ling Jingxuan actually succeeded.
"Well? Nothing, Pharaoh, don't blame Ling Gongzi. He told me earlier, I agreed, what is the child?"
The weak shaking head, Zhao Shulan said warmly, the efficacy of anesthesia has not completely passed, and she still does not feel too much pain, but she knows that she has survived.
"I know, let's have another big fat boy. You should close your eyes and take a rest. I will let the boss give you a bowl of chicken soup. The mother will be stewed this morning. Now it is just right."
Saying, Pharaoh stood up and wanted to run out. Ling Jingxuan quickly slammed his way to block his way. He turned his eyes and said helplessly: "Wang Da Ge, the nephew can't eat anything, can you listen to me first?"
Really, did he say that he wants to tell him some precautions? "what?"
Lao Wang is dumbfounded. If you look at the weak wife, you can’t eat anything.
"The laparotomy is not the same as normal childbirth. You must wait for the scorpion to pass the gas, that is, after farting, to eat. Also, her wound can not see water temporarily, nor can it be squatted, otherwise it is easy to purulent infection. The efficacy of the drug has not completely passed. In the evening, she may start to hurt. You don't have to worry. Those are normal. Ming children start in the afternoon. No matter how painful she is, you must help her get up and walk around the house. In four or five days, the wound will heal almost, and I will come back later. If the scorpion is very hot, you can use a clean cloth towel to dry the water to help her wipe the body, as long as it does not touch the wound, as for other According to the way that the average woman is confined to the moon."
Now in this weather, as long as there is no pus infection, the wound healing speed is very fast. When the gut is completely absorbed by the body and the wound is healed, she will no longer be in danger of life.
"Hey, I remembered it. Does that Shulan still need to take some medicine?" The wife's stomach opened a big mouth, thinking that he felt pain.
"Well, I will give you a prescription for blood and Qi, and you can drink it according to the medicine."
Things almost solved, Ling Jingxuan said that the room was out, the little girl sent a bowl of warm water to him, Ling Jingxuan smiled and took the basin, washed his hands before they opened the prescription, before leaving, Ling Jingxuan I couldn’t help but ask: "Dong Wang, I need a lot of small jars recently. Can you let the workers give me out overnight?"
If not, he can only go to someone else to order.
"No problem. The last five hundred custom-made ones have been burned. I also let the workers burn some more. Because Shulan wants to produce, I think you should not give it to you if you are not in a hurry. Later, I will Just let people send it, how much do you need this time?"
Small jars are very good, and hundreds of them can be done every day, and the apprentices can do it. It doesn't have to be him.
"Five dry ones, the big jars will be burned one after another, at least three hundred, and bricks. I guess someone should buy them in a few days. If you are too busy, it is better to burn them earlier. Made out."
The last time he built a house, he basically emptied his kiln, and they kept them busy for a whole half of a month. This time, Han Fei’s bricks are definitely no less than him.
"Well? Well, I will hire a few more people to do it. Ling Laodi, the insider is really troublesome for you. I will be thankful for the change of the day."
The thirsty man in his thirties said that he couldn’t help but cry, if not him, he is afraid that he will lose the child who has not yet been born.
"Oh, it’s just a matter of raising your hand, but Wang Da Ge, please don’t tell anyone about this. I don’t want anyone to know that my medical skills are good.

Smiling and exchanged a look with Yan Ruirui, Ling Jingxuan did not shy away from holding his hand, Lao Wang nodded will nod, Zhao Shan suddenly came up with a basket: "Ling Shu, this is a red egg, thank you for saving the mother and Little brother."
In the country, children have been popular to send a red egg to relatives and friends. Ling Jingxuan did not refuse. After taking the basket, they said goodbye to them and left the Wang family with Yan Ruirui.
"Anesthetic, skilled surgery, Jing Xuan, how many things do you still have to know?"
Walking hand in hand on the road to go home, Yan Ruiru turned his head and looked at him. Even if he lost his memory, he also knew that the anesthetic was definitely not made by anyone, and the surgery was even more impossible. Every time, Jing Xuan will bring him surprises, constantly refreshing his understanding of him, but also make him more unable to extricate himself, can not wait to pack him on the belt, so as not to be peeped.
"Oh... you don't know much about it. How can you make it clear once?"
Release his hand, Ling Jingxuan turned to face him slowly back, with a naughty smile on his face, Yan Ruirui climbed up naked and helpless and sighed: "Then I can watch you for a lifetime, or miss it." I can write a big one, Jing Xuan, what should I do? I really want to be close to you right away, so that your name is right."
At the end of the day, Yan Ruirui couldn't help but sell his face without skin. The more beautiful his Jingxuan, the more he was afraid of others discovering, what if there was a strong enemy in the day? It’s not that he doesn’t have confidence in himself, nor that he doesn’t believe in Jing’s feelings for him. However, he can’t really feel relieved until they don’t have a name. Just think that someone might see him as he hides. To alienate the goodness behind cold blood, he has a strong urge to kill.
"Is it so important to be married? I really think that the paper marriage book is basically nothing. Two people are together. The most important thing is the heart of each other. You see Zhao Da Ge and Han Da Ge, their days have gone so hard, come to Wherever they are pointed at, if they have each other in their hearts, I am afraid that Laoyan has already been separated, and there is Wang Da Ge and their family. It seems to be ordinary, and if there is a feeling of nothing, it is like being integrated into their bones. Honestly, I admire them. The intense love is beautiful. But when the passion fades, what else is left? The long flowing water may be dull, but it is faint and warm. It can last for a long time, Rui Rui, I like you, I like it very much, I won’t hide this with a girl, but getting married is not just a matter for both of us. I really don’t want to regret it one day, and I don’t become like me.

I haven't talked about this for a long time. Ling Jingxuan has forgotten that they are not married. In fact, apart from not sleeping together, they are no different from ordinary husbands in any way.
"I just said casually, you have a lot of reasons, Jing Xuan, you can't marry me like your son?"
Going forward to grab his waist, Yan Ruirui’s unhappy mutter, he also knows that if he wants to be a relative, it is better to wait for him to restore his memory, but he just think about it, isn’t it? Jing Xuan is good, this is especially important.
"Call! Stop talking, you may want to be my son."
Without a good look at him, thinking of the conversation in the morning, Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but smile. This man, always in front of him, was like a rogue. He made him feel ashamed and laughed at the same time. In this way, they also form a perfect complement to each other. Perhaps this is the best way to get along with them? "Who wants to be your son? I want to be your man. Jing Xuan’s words are not finished. Yan’s head is slowly pressing down, and he will kiss his lips.?
"Da da da."
The hooves suddenly came from far and near, and then the carriage stopped at less than two meters behind them. Just want to say that Yan Yanrui’s brain was black, and the corner of his mouth could not help but madly twitching. Who is it? Doesn't he know that it is necessary to be trampled to death by the horse? Damn, just a little bit, he will be able to kiss the fresh and delicious little mouth of Jingxuan, a little bit? ?
"Haha, I saw the same moment, Ling Jingxuan burst into exaggerated laughter. It seems that his man's resentment is not small?"
"Hey, what are you doing on the road?"
Not long after, the sound of the excitement of the little buns passed over. The old Song who drove himself knew how to disturb the master's good things. He dared not come forward and say hello. He silently held several children down. He didn't want to, who made them in the middle of the road. Intimate?
"Father, are you not hot?"
Running to the middle of them, the little buns squinted and looked naively. The big buns are also all kinds of stuffy children. Although it is already the end of time, it is very hot to hold them together like them. There is also a father, he looks like a sly look, he is also very strange, laughing very exaggerated.
"I know I know."
The iron car, which has been a lot of lively, suddenly excitedly raises his hand, and the thief’s glance at the two people who are still holding together is only grinning at the curious eyes of the other three people:
Don’t be playing with them. I have seen them play with them, just like them, and sometimes I wake up at night and I will see my father looking for something to move around while looking for a kiss."
"Haha children's words are unscrupulous, this time, even Yan Ruirui couldn't help but hold the stomach and laugh at the east, the iron baby, the iron baby, you can't really talk about it, if you let us know, you will definitely hit you. butt.
"is it?"
Suspicious look at the iron baby and then look at the more exaggerated embarrassing father and father, the little buns rushed up to hug Ling Jingxuan thigh: "Hey, I have to play with my relatives.
"what?"
Ling Jingxuan was dumbfounded, and the thunder was not enough to describe his feelings at this time. The kisses they played were not the kind of kisses that he thought, the little bastard, who was worried about playing with him?
"Cough? Xiaowu, you are already a big child, and you are not allowed to play with you again later."
With a clear cough and two coughs, Yan Ruirui bent over and picked up his son. When he saw him pouting, he expressed dissatisfaction. He quickly and unnaturally added: "Most of the father sacrificed and played with you."
"it is good.
Said, the little buns hold his head unceremoniously and kissed him with a slobber. Ling Jingxuan, who had already smiled and bent, couldn’t take the Lingwen and the iron baby, and did not forget to greet the little tiger with them. The father and son who left the treasures went to the carriage. No way, they laughed too hard. He didn't have the strength to go back.