Hearing the few words from Wen Liuli's mouth, Lin Buyao's heart skipped a beat. It was the first time she heard this word, but she understood exactly what Wen Liuli was about to do.

Cut open her belly and take the baby out? This is too horrible. If she cut open her belly and took the baby out, would Concubine Yang still be able to survive?

Poor child, he lost his mother just after he was born.

However, she was well aware of the current situation. If she did not perform a caesarean section to retrieve the baby, she was afraid that no matter how big or small the baby was, it would not be saved. Although this method was a bit cruel, at least one of them could be saved.

"Sister, if you feel unwell, you can wait outside."

"No, I'll go with you!"

Originally Lin Buyao was a little scared, but after seeing Wen Liuli's determined gaze, Lin Buyao felt not so scared anymore. Perhaps the scene would be very bloody, but as a mother, she had to be prepared to face such a situation in the future.

Women are weak by nature, but they become strong as mothers. Even though she was resisting in her heart at the moment, she had no intention of leaving, and just stared at Wen Liuli.

"Forehead......"

Hearing this, Wen Liuli couldn't help but twitch her lips. In fact, when she came here just now, she didn't plan to go into the delivery room in person. She just wanted to see the baby being born as soon as possible.

If it wasn't an emergency, she would be outside the house right now.

Because she knew better than anyone that pregnant women should not be frightened, and the bloody scene in the delivery room should not be seen by pregnant women.

At that time, she was just in a hurry and didn't expect Lin Buyao to follow her in.

"Everyone step back. Don't stir up any dust before this is over!"

After a while, Wen Liuli took a deep breath, picked up the small knife beside him, disinfected it, and then looked at the midwives and maids around him and said slowly.

After all, the conditions were simple and there was no sterile room. Caesarean section was a major operation and Wen Liuli was not very confident of its success. If it were not for her medical background and some surgical knowledge she had learned in school, she probably would not even have the courage to enter the room at this moment.

Human life is of paramount importance, let alone two lives in front of us. Moreover, one is a noble in the palace, and the other is a descendant of the royal family. No matter which one dies, it is a big deal.

After hearing Wen Liuli's words, everyone in the delivery room, including Lin Buyao, held their breath, staring at Wen Liuli's every move.

Wen Liuli first cut the poppy fruit open to let the juice flow out, and then added herbs such as henbane, mulberry juice, lettuce seeds, hemlock, mandrake and ivy, carefully mixed them into a liquid, and gave it to Concubine Yang to take.

After taking the medicine, Yang Guiren's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she fell into a deep coma in just a few breaths.

(There are indeed records of similar analgesics in ancient times, but who knows whether they work or not. It is pure nonsense. Any similarities are purely coincidental!)

After Concubine Yang fell completely unconscious, Wen Liuli carefully picked up the small knife on the table. This was a new knife that he had someone find. It had just undergone a series of disinfection processes. Although it was not as good as Lan Xing's scalpel, under such conditions, he had no choice but to use it.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Liuli took a deep breath, stared at Yang Guiren's lower abdomen, and carefully cut it with a knife.

Then, everyone saw Yang Guiren's skin and flesh being easily cut open by Wen Liuli's knife. One layer, two layers, three layers, four layers! A total of eight layers, Wen Liuli was so careful with each layer. She dared to swear that she had never been so focused in her life.

Because of this, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Sweat!"

Hearing Wen Liuli's words, a palace maid hurriedly took out a silk scarf from her arms and carefully wiped it on Wen Liuli's forehead. Perhaps influenced by Wen Liuli, her movements were so cautious that she didn't even dare to touch Wen Liuli's skin. She just tapped Wen Liuli's head a few times with the silk scarf to wipe off the beads of sweat.

After cutting open Yang Guiren's belly, everyone could see the fetus in the blood. It was a curled up little body that was constantly squirming in Yang Guiren's belly, as if ready to come out at any time.

Seeing this, Wen Liuli took a deep breath, carefully reached into Yang Guiren's belly, and took out the fetus and the placenta together.

"Wow ~ wow ~ wow ~"

Perhaps it was because of the fresh air outside, the child took a deep breath and then began to cry loudly. His eyes were not open yet, and everyone could only see his slightly trembling lips and tongue, and the child's clenched fists.

"Don't you need me to teach you how to do it?"

After just a glance at the fetus, Wen Liuli looked at the midwife beside him and said slowly.

Hearing this, the midwife nodded solemnly. She didn't know how to perform a belly cut open, but she was professional at cutting the umbilical cord after the baby was born. Naturally, there was no need for Wen Liuli to say anything. She just held the baby and placed it beside the bed, and then began her series of operations.

On the other hand, Wen Liuli looked at Yang Guiren's horrible wound, took a deep breath, cleaned the wound carefully, and then began her nearly one-hour stitching process.

This was not the first time she had picked up needle and thread. She had practiced this when she was studying nursing in school. However, the needle and thread in her hand now were not professional suture needles and thread, but needles and thread used for sewing clothes that she had just ordered people to bring from the palace. Everything had been disinfected, and even the needle tip was forcibly bent into the shape of a suture needle by hand at Wen Liuli's instruction.

Although she had learned it before, this was the first time she used it on a human. Watching the needle pierce into Yang Guiren's skin, Wen Liuli's heart was twisted into a knot.

That is, she would observe Yang Guiren's breathing from time to time. Fortunately, it was relatively even from beginning to end, otherwise she might not be able to complete the suture.

After the wound was completely sutured, Wen Liuli slowly took out the dozens of silver needles that had pierced Yang Guiren's body.

These silver needles were inserted by her before the operation, mainly to seal the meridians and prevent heavy bleeding. Of course, it was also for this reason that Wen Liuli dared to pick up the scalpel so boldly.

After finishing everything, Wen Liuli wiped the sweat from his head and sat down on the ground.

After concentrating for more than an hour, Wen Liuli was already exhausted. Now that she relaxed, she found that she didn't have any strength left.

Fortunately, the result is good. As long as Concubine Yang wakes up and the wound is not infected, it should be nothing serious.

"Ari! You..."

From beginning to end, Lin Buyao stood aside without daring to breathe, watching Wen Liuli rip open Yang Guiren's belly, watching Wen Liuli carry the child out, and then watching her carefully suture the wound.

From beginning to end, Concubine Yang never woke up, as if she felt no pain.

The most important thing is that after Wen Liuli did all this, Concubine Yang was still breathing evenly, as if she had fallen asleep.

"I'm so tired. If anyone says giving birth is easy, I'll kill him! Damn, being a mother isn't easy, and being a doctor isn't easy either!"

At some point, a palace maid brought a cushion to Wen Liuli and placed it under her, and Wen Liuli sat on the cushion, breathing heavily.

Damn, I’ve never been so tired in my life. It’s even more tiring than when I helped my grandma thresh rice when I was a child.

"Um... Concubine Yang..."

"She? She should be fine. I was worried that the effect of the medicine would wear off prematurely, so I used more intensive medicine to save her. She should wake up in an hour or so."

"this......"

Hearing Wen Liuli's words, everyone present was stunned. Do you know what you did?

You cut open a person's stomach, took a child out, and then sewed up the wound.

After what you did to her, not only did she not die, but you even said she was fine? How is that possible?

As early as when Wen Liuli performed the operation, they had been mourning for Concubine Yang in their hearts for a long time. She was not dead even after her stomach was cut open. How did you do it?

"Oh yeah, boy or girl?"

After going through so much trouble for so long, Wen Liuli finally remembered that she had been concentrating on the operation and hadn't even checked whether to take the baby with her.

"My lady, it's a dragon son!"

Hearing Wen Liuli's words, the midwife beside her hurriedly brought the child over. They had already found a wet nurse to feed the child while Wen Liuli was stitching, and the child was already fast asleep at this time.

Looking at such a small doll, Wen Liuli immediately fell in love with it and wanted to reach out to take it, but when she saw that her hands were covered in blood, she quickly retracted her hand.

"Haha, go tell His Majesty the good news."

After a moment, Wen Liuli poked the little guy's face and smiled.

"Hahahaha! No need, I've already sent someone to notify them."

Just as Wen Liuli finished speaking, a hearty laugh suddenly came from outside the door.

Ever since Wen Liuli stepped into the gate of Fuqing Courtyard, Tang Zongluan had been paying attention to the developments here, and naturally knew that Wen Liuli had done something extraordinary.

Not only that, there was a new prince in the royal family. As the emperor emeritus, he naturally had to come and take a look.

On the one hand, he came to express his condolences to Wen Liuli, thinking that he had worked hard for so long. On the other hand, he also wanted to see the new prince of the royal family.

Originally it should have been Tang Zhentian who came, but at the moment Tang Zhentian was staying in Qianning Palace and couldn't even go out, so he, the old man, had to come first to take a look.

"I've met the Supreme Emperor!"

Seeing Tang Zongluan, everyone except Wen Liuli knelt down and bowed deeply to Tang Zongluan.

But Wen Liuli didn't care about it at all. These ancient people had this problem, they would kneel on the ground at every turn. What's good about that?

"No need to be so polite, bring the child here for me to see!"

Tang Zongluan was in a really good mood, and Tang Zhentian didn't know what was wrong. When he was the emperor, the beauties in the harem gave birth to nearly twenty princes for him, but Tang Zhentian was already in his forties and still only had seven.

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