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Jiang Ke first controlled the forceps to pull upward to extend the fetal head until the chin was completely exposed outside the uterus, and then pressed the forceps handle toward the mother's abdomen to flex the fetal head, making it easier to pull out the fetal head. Jiang Ke: "Now, use more force!"

Jiang Ke felt that the pregnant woman was exerting strength and the position of the fetus had begun to change.

Jiang Ke continued to encourage: "Very good, great, you are doing very well, let's continue, it will be done right away."

Jiang Ke observed the pregnant woman's expression, and at the same time, her hands moved in an orderly manner.

Soon, the fetus's shoulders and legs slipped from the uterus, and under Jiang Ke's operation, the fetus was successfully removed.

He was a boy, with blue-purple skin on his face and body, dark purple lips, and no breathing. His heartbeat was still there, but it was irregular and weak. But when Jiang Ke patted his back, he moved his hand slightly. Fortunately! He is still alive!

Jiang Ke was so excited that the hand he used to cut the umbilical cord was shaking.

Although the newborn was not dead yet, there was no ventilator or other first aid equipment here, and there was no way to do first aid. Jiang Ke gave the baby to Yin Po, and the placenta was removed from the pregnant woman's body. At the same time, he always paid attention to the mother's physical condition.

The mother's uterus is still soft and accompanied by bleeding. Under normal circumstances, the uterus should be spherical and hard after delivery, as hard as a wooden board.

When the uterus contracts weakly, the blood vessels between the muscles cannot close, causing heavy bleeding. It is necessary to give various uterine contraction promoters such as oxytocin and prostaglandin.

But Jiang Ke didn't have any of these potions.

Seeing that the mother was about to pass out, Jiang Ke pinched her hand and knelt on the ground. He shouted: "I can't sleep, I can't sleep now! Just hold on!"

With no choice but to instruct Yin Po, Jiang Ke could only use the most primitive method of uterine massage and abdominal push to help the mother promote uterine contractions.

Fortunately, the mother's desire to survive was stronger than Jiang Ke expected. She held Jiang Ke's hand tightly, biting her lips and staring with eyes wide open. The sheets were soaked with blood and sweat, but she survived.

She still wants to live!

Jiang Ke's voice was shaking as he said, "You are great, you are a hero."

During the entire delivery process, the mother did not say a single word, not even a cry of pain. She just looked at Jiang Ke in pain and silence.

Just like it is now.

Jiang Ke felt endless sorrow from her eyes. The world had given her too much suffering.

As if feeling the same with her, Jiang Ke's face was already filled with tears before he knew it.

When everyone was attracted by the child, the young mother suddenly grabbed Jiang Ke's hand. She couldn't make a sound, but her lips were moving.

What does she want to say?

Jiang Ke approached her, his vision blurred by tears, and he wanted to see more clearly.

But Yinpo pulled him away from the mother. She shouted: "Doctor! Doctor! Look at the baby quickly, he is not moving."

Jiang Ke then turned his attention to the child. He was wrapped in a piece of cloth and was still very small. Jiang Ke could feel his life passing by, but there was nothing he could do and he didn't have any first aid equipment. What should he do?

Jiang Ke held the child in his arms. He looked a little confused and helpless at the same time.

Jiang Ke murmured to himself: "I can't save him."

After hearing his words, the Yinpo's expression changed instantly and she snatched the child away.

The older middle-aged man also heard what Jiang Ke said. While the others were still stunned, he said calmly: "Go, get water."

Only then did the younger man realize what he was doing. He rolled out of the room and ran into the night.

Jiang Ke could only use the most conventional method to clean the child's mouth, in case the amniotic fluid blocked the trachea.

The child's body had been wiped with a cotton towel. After carefully examining his mouth, Jiang Ke held his forehead and let him lie on his lap. He patted his back with his other hand to help him breathe on his own.

But with little success.

The man who fetched the water came back soon, and Jiang Ke heard the child's heartbeat gradually weakening to almost nothing.

I don’t know what the middle-aged man meant by asking someone to fetch water.

There were two deep marks between the man's eyebrows, and he looked like a serious and overthinking man. He said, "Leave the child to me."

Jiang Ke knew that he was helpless. When he handed the child over, Jiang Ke said: "I have tried my best."

He has indeed done his best under such simple conditions.

The serious middle-aged man ignored him and directed the young man to pour the water into the child's mouth.

Most of the water drained away, and only a small amount slipped down the esophagus.

Soon, the child's skin color changed from purple to red visibly, until he let out his first cry.

Yinpo's sharp voice shouted: "It's alive! The child is alive!"

People in the house were shouting and shouting happily, and also outside the house.

There were only Jiang Ke and the mother, one sitting on the ground and the other lying on the bed full of blood. No one cared about them or paid attention to them.

this kid...

water……

Jiang Ke seemed to have discovered something, his eyes gradually changed from confusion to calmness.

Jiang Ke stood up, walked towards the mother when no one was paying attention, and asked her softly: "What did you want to say just now?"

The mother-in-law also saw the farce in front of her. She struggled to look at Jiang Ke, and the sadness in her eyes seemed to drown him.

Jiang Ke understood the shape of her mouth.

Before she could respond, Jiang Ke was surrounded by ecstatic relatives.

They shouted: "The child is alive, alive!"

They held their children in their arms and cheered, as if they were fanatical believers surrounding their god.

The life that was already dead now makes a sharp cry,

Jiang Ke's expression was very calm and indifferent at the moment. He nodded to everyone who congratulated him and walked out of the crowd.

Outside the house, the villagers seemed to be having a carnival, with long benches stacked up.

The stern man walked out of the room and lifted the child up as if he were holding a trophy, or some kind of trophy.

As if in response, the crowd burst into shouts, cheers,

No one noticed when Jiang Ke walked out. They all seemed to be immersed in the joy of celebrating the newborn.

Wuken came over and gave Jiang Ke a rare smile.

Ah Chong had already gone in when the door opened, probably to visit his sister.

Wuken also seemed very happy and gave him a thumbs up: "They are all alive."

Jiang Ke showed him a bright smile, and seemed to be happy for the mother and son's safe ending.

Jiang Ke replied: "They are all alive."

Jiang Ke's hands were covered with blood. Wuken led Jiang Ke to find a faucet, turned on the switch, and cold mountain water flowed out.

Jiang Ke washed his hands and even rubbed the seams of his hands carefully.

Calm down, Jiang Ke said to himself.

Don't let anyone see that something is wrong.

Hold on for a few more days...

The director will definitely find him.