The Sickly Regent Prince Who Was Abandoned as a Substitute Bride

"I've never heard of cesarean section to remove a baby."

"Yes, yes, isn't this murder..."

"Besides, this woman is so young, we should listen to Doctor Dan's advice..."

A chorus of doubts arose from those around them, but the man's mother's eyes flickered: "I think we should trust this girl, and I agree to a cesarean section!"

"Mother...aren't you hurting people?" The man's eyes were bloodshot, his face filled with despair and pain.

“She’s a doctor, and she said it herself: your wife’s baby was already in an abnormal position, it’s a miracle the baby survived. If she dies, it’s just bad luck!” the man’s mother said firmly.

"What a tragedy! I think that woman and that old woman were practically murdering someone!"

"Yes, yes."

The people around them were talking amongst themselves, but Dongfang Wan'er seemed not to hear them. She looked at the man and said with a firm gaze, "Please believe me, I will make sure that the child and your wife survive. The situation is urgent, please make a decision as soon as possible."

In ancient times, cesarean section to remove a child was indeed an unprecedented practice, and it's understandable that people were filled with doubt and fear about it. However, Dongfang Wan'er knew that time was of the essence, and every moment of hesitation could lead to irreversible consequences.

“No, absolutely not…” the man still refused, his voice filled with despair and helplessness. He couldn’t accept putting his wife at such a risk.

Dongfang Wan'er took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She knew it wouldn't be easy to change a man's mind, but she had to persuade him. She looked into his eyes and said gently, "I understand your worries, but this is the only way to save your wife and children right now. If we delay any longer, the consequences will be unimaginable. Even without cesarean section, your wife and children are still in danger, so why not give it a try?"

The man's face turned pale; he was torn between fear of the unknown danger and worry for his wife and children. Finally, he gritted his teeth and made the difficult decision: "Fine... alright." He then closed his eyes.

"Oh my god! He actually agreed..."

"Isn't this going to kill someone? Let's go report this to the authorities!"

The scene was chaotic and noisy. Everyone strongly opposed Dongfang Wan'er's actions, and some even tried to rush into the house to carry the pregnant woman out. Just then, someone secretly shoved Dongfang Wan'er, causing her to lose her balance and almost fall to the ground.

"Ah..." Dongfang Wan'er exclaimed in surprise, but the expected pain did not come.

She opened her eyes in confusion and found herself lying safely in Ye Jiuchen's arms.

Ye Jiuchen stared at Dongfang Wan'er, who was focused solely on saving people and even nearly fell and got injured, and felt a surge of tension in his heart. However, in just a moment, he regained his usual cold and indifferent expression.

"Thank you for your help, Ninth Prince." Dongfang Wan'er quickly broke free from Ye Jiuchen's embrace and thanked him.

Ye Jiuchen suddenly felt a void in his heart, as if he had lost something important, and his mood became extremely unpleasant. Ye Jiuchen turned his gaze to the guard beside him...

The guard understood immediately and snapped his fingers.

"Don't move..." The words had barely left his lips when a group of well-trained guards appeared as if by magic. Each of them held a sword, its sharp tip pointed directly at the chaotic crowd.

In an instant, the previously noisy crowd fell silent. People stared in terror at the guards wielding swords, their hearts filled with fear and unease.

"What's all the noise about! The Regent is here. Anyone who makes a disturbance will be killed without exception!" the guards roared fiercely.

At this moment, the Divine Doctor Dan was glaring at Ye Jiuchen, angrily questioning, "Little Jiu, what are you trying to do? Do you want to destroy my Jishi Tongrentang?"

However, Ye Jiuchen didn't even glance at the Divine Doctor Dan, and coldly said, "Let her perform a cesarean section to remove the child. Anyone who dares to utter another word will be executed immediately!"

The guards quickly brought out a chair, and Ye Jiuchen sat down without hesitation, then closed his eyes.

Dongfang Wan'er thought to herself: [Ye Jiuchen is helping me! I shouldn't think about that now; getting the baby out is the most important thing.]

Dongfang Wan'er no longer cared about Doctor Dan, because she knew that calling him would only bring her more trouble. She resolutely walked into the room.

"Oh dear, Little Nine, this method won't work..." Doctor Dan kept saying...

Some people in the crowd were whispering among themselves.

"I think this young female doctor is absolutely no good; she might cause the death of both mother and child!"

"Sigh, the Ninth Prince is backing her up; I wonder which powerful woman she is..."

Dongfang Wan'er strode into the room. Qiu Qin was staring intently at the liquid. When she saw Dongfang Wan'er come in, she quickly spoke.

"Miss, I heard everything that happened outside!" Qiuqin said anxiously.

"Qiuqin, do you believe me?" Dongfang Wan'er stared intently at Qiuqin with a serious expression.

“Miss, you saved my life, of course I trust you! What do you need me to do, Miss?” Qiuqin replied without hesitation.

Dongfang Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Qiuqin had indeed not disappointed her: "You just need to help me deliver the items needed for the surgery..."

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Wan'er quickly and thoroughly explained to Qiu Qin the various tools and equipment used in the surgery, and instructed her, "Have you memorized them all?"

"Don't worry, Miss! I've remembered everything." Qiuqin nodded confidently.

"Very good, then let's begin the surgery immediately..."

"Disinfect with iodine solution first."

Qiuqin carefully handed the iodine solution to Dongfang Wan'er, who skillfully disinfected the pregnant woman.

"Knife..." Dongfang Wan'er reached out her hand, and Qiu Qin swiftly and precisely handed the knife to her. The scalpel was now in Dongfang Wan'er's hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, Dongfang Wan'er immediately began to cut open the pregnant woman's belly. One cut, two cuts... she skillfully sliced ​​through eight layers of skin!

Qiuqin listened attentively to Dongfang Wan'er's instructions and quickly used gauze to absorb the blood that was constantly flowing from the pregnant woman's belly.

Dongfang Wan'er carefully opened the pregnant woman's belly and meticulously felt inside. "I felt it was right, the baby's feet had indeed moved down..."

Without hesitation, Dongfang Wan'er took the child out...

"Wah, wah..." Accompanied by a clear and loud cry, the baby's cries echoed throughout the room.

"Qiuqin, quickly wrap the child up!" Dongfang Wan'er shouted.

Then, she began to carefully sew up the pregnant woman's belly, a process that lasted for nearly half an hour.