The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

To avoid subsequent disputes, Jiang Jinhe explained his considerations in detail to Lin Shen in advance.

Lin Shenshen knew his worries and promised to give his full support so that Jiang Jinhe would have no worries.

With the help of the government, the shop opened quickly, and officials and soldiers helped with the flour grinding work, so Jiang Jinhe did not have to work too hard.

The pastries she makes are non-traditional. They are small pieces of dough baked on hot stones. The finished products are as hard as rocks, just like the perseverance and hope in troubled times.

The aroma of wheat mixed with the fragrance of baking has a wonderful taste, and when you chew it carefully, you can find a hint of sweetness.

Jiang Jinhe does not add any sugar; the sweetness comes from the nature of food and soil.

The shop opens at first light of day and sells once in the morning and once in the evening.

According to the population of the city, each person is limited to five pills each time, and no more than ten pills a day. Although it is not enough to fill the stomach, it is enough to sustain life.

This was a decision made by Lin Shen and Jiang Jinhe after careful consideration, aimed at making the food last longer.

Jiang Jinhe's shop was like a timely rain, extinguishing everyone's anxiety about survival.

A few days passed quickly, and when Jiang Jinhe saw the newly planted seeds breaking through the soil, he quickly sent Song Wenqin to invite Lin Shen.

I took him to witness this unexpected surprise with great excitement.

"This is……"

Lin Shenchu ​​was confused at first and looked at Jiang Jinhe and Song Wenqin in confusion.

When Jiang Jinhe led him to squat down and take a closer look, Lin Shen's face suddenly showed surprise.

"Sprouted? Really sprouted?"

Lin Shen's words were full of disbelief. He repeatedly looked at the tender seedlings in the soil, then turned to Jiang Jinhe's face.

His lips and teeth trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Jinhe patted his shoulder and said:

"This soil is taken from the foot of Lingshan Mountain. My Lord, do not hesitate and send someone to get it quickly."

Lin Shenshen looked at Jiang Jinhe affectionately, thanked her solemnly, and left quickly.

When he was going out, he almost tripped over the threshold. Jiang Jinhe watched him fall heavily in amazement, then he got up as if nothing had happened and ran away.

Lin Shen sent people to bring back heavy soil from Lingshan, and also collected seeds and invited experienced farmers to come.

He cultivated the vegetables directly in the vacant land at the backyard of the county government office. It was not that he had not considered other places, but because these vegetable seedlings were particularly precious, Lin Shen wanted to take care of them personally.

Jiang Jinhe also occasionally goes there to learn planting techniques and exchange experiences with farmers.

Lin Shen did not hide the fact that the soil in Lingshan could be used for planting. When the people in the city heard the news, they all went to Lingshan to get soil and planted in their gardens.

When people are busy, disasters will naturally occur less frequently.

When Jiang Jinhe opened the shop, he also taught ways to survive in the wild and cooking methods, gradually winning the trust of the people.

With hope in their hearts and with leaders to guide them, life gradually became less difficult for everyone.

Jiang Wan came to the shop to help when she was a child. Over time, her heart gradually opened up and her temperament became more cheerful.

Everything seemed to be going in a good direction, except for one thing that made Jiang Jinhe very worried.

That was Song Yuyu's bulging belly.

The due date should have passed, but the baby has not yet been born.

At that time, there was no means to induce birth, and we could only wait and see.

As they spent time together day after day, Jiang Jinhe had come to regard Song Yuyu as her own sister.

Song Yuyu herself is very optimistic. She often says that she has such a good life and would have no regrets even if she died in childbirth.

Whenever Jiang Jinhe heard this, he would slap her arm angrily, while Song Yuyu would smile and beg for mercy.

Jiang Jinhe secretly ordered Wan'er to stay in the house to take care of the weak Yu Yu, and told her to come and inform him immediately if anything happened.

Just when she was busy in the shop, she suddenly saw Wan'er running towards her with sweat all over her forehead. Before she could open her mouth, Jiang Jinhe already had the answer in her mind.

She hurriedly put down the work in her hands and ran home anxiously.

It must be the time when the rain is about to come!

Jiang Wan'er followed closely behind, not daring to be negligent.

While running, Jiang Jinhe suddenly remembered something and turned to Wan'er and shouted:

"Wan'er, hurry to the clinic we went to last time and ask for a doctor!"

Wan'er turned back immediately after hearing the sound, as she still remembered the route clearly.

When Jiang Jinhe arrived home, she saw that the surrounding area was full of neighbors. When they saw her return, they all made way for her.

Before entering the inner room, I could already hear Yu Yu's cries of pain and the comforting voice of Mrs. Wang from the neighboring house.

"Yuyu, be obedient and try harder!"

When Jiang Jinhe heard this, he knew something was wrong.

How can the cervix be dilated when labor has just begun?

If you blindly exert force at this time, it may lead to difficult labor!

As a modern person with some medical knowledge, she naturally understood these basic medical knowledge and was also well aware of the serious consequences of incorrect guidance.

"Yuyu! Here I come, Yuyu!"

Jiang Jinhe rushed into the house and shouted loudly. When Yuyu heard her voice, her moans seemed to subside a little.

Jiang Jinhe reached Yuyu's side and held her hand tightly, trying to comfort her. He gave Sister Zhang a forced smile, full of gratitude:

"Sister Zhang, thank you for taking care of Yuyu. Please go to the kitchen and see if the hot water is ready. I'll take care of this here."

Sister Zhang left without giving it much thought.

Jiang Jinhe made some adjustments, gently lifted the quilt, and checked Yu Yu's condition.

As expected, the cervix was not fully dilated.

She anxiously asked Yuyu how she felt and held her hand tightly:

"Yuyu, listen to me. Don't push hard now. Just bear with it. The doctor will be here soon. Just follow his instructions later."

Jiang Jinhe, who had never experienced childbirth herself, had theoretical knowledge but lacked practical experience.

At this critical moment, Yu Yu was in unbearable pain. She held Jiang Jinhe's hand tightly and adjusted her breathing with difficulty according to his instructions.

A moment later, Jiang Xiaolan hurried over with the doctor.

When the doctor saw Yu Yu's expression, his face immediately became serious.

After taking the pulse and pressing the abdomen, he frowned, as if he wanted to whisper to Jiang Jinhe, but was stopped by Yu Yu.

"Doctor, it's okay to tell me straight away. I can handle it."

Jiang Jinhe looked at Yu Yu and nodded slightly to the doctor.

"Alas, this lady's condition is unusual. The fetus is in an errant position, and she's physically exhausted. I'm afraid she won't be able to make it through the birth. If she had some good ginseng to boost her energy, perhaps there'd be a glimmer of hope."

After hearing this, Jiang Jinhe understood that the problem was that Yu Yu was weak and lacked nutrition.

If it were in modern times, cesarean section might be an option, but here, we can only rely on Yu Yu's own strength.

"Okay, thank you doctor, Xiaolan. Please take a rest."

……

Jiang Jinhe took care of everything and kept comforting Song Yuyu.

Song Yuyu shook her head slightly, indicating that she should speak.

"Sister, I may not be able to do this anymore. From now on, let Xiaolan stay by your side."

Jiang Jinhe saw that she seemed to be making arrangements for her funeral, so she quickly interrupted her.

"Don't be silly, Yuyu, you'll be fine. I've got a plan. Wait for me, I'll be back soon. Just hold on!"

Jiang Jinhe patted her hand, quickly ran back to the room, and took out a pitch-black package from a hidden place.

It contained the hares and pheasants that Song Wenqin had hunted earlier.

Jiang Jinhe specially made some dried meat and kept it, and now it comes in handy.

Just as she was about to go out, she hesitated for a moment, then took out a few pieces of dried meat and put them in her pocket.

When the neighbors watching outside the door saw Jiang Jinhe rushing out like the wind with the black bag, they immediately started talking.