Chapter 12 Caesarean section for children

"Birth?" Intuition told Prince Ningde that the situation was not good: "Can the princess be safe?" The female physician did not dare to guarantee and shook her head: "The cold is forcing her body. Don't say that it is a blessing for her mother to give birth smoothly with her son's safety. She is afraid..." Seeing the voice of the female imperial doctor, the imperial grandmother was in an unreasonable hurry: "What are you afraid of!" The female physician bit her lip: "I am afraid that Princess Ningde will not be able to hold on before the child is born..." The figure of the imperial grandmother staggered and fell back, with stars on her head. Fortunately, Mo Shangqian quickly helped the imperial grandmother: "Imperial grandmother, all this is still unknown, maybe it can be saved!" Now, I can only be so glad. Gu Sheng's head sometimes leaned towards the temple. She also knew a lot about production, but she had no chance to contact Princess Ningde. Words alone can't judge, you have to look closely. In the temple, Princess Ningde roared over and over again, and the tragic female voice hurt people's hearts. "No!" Wen Po rushed out of the temple: "The princess is in a coma, and she can't wake up!" As soon as this was said, Ningde Prince could not bear his temper and rushed in directly. People hurriedly obstruct, but simply can't stop Ningde prince. Gu Sheng said aloud at this moment: "Let him in! What worries Princess Ningde most must be Prince Ningde. Maybe Prince Ningde can wake up the princess!" Men have always been taboo in the delivery room, but now the situation is critical, and people can't take too much care of it. Mo Shangqian glanced at Gu Sheng subconsciously, then hurriedly withdrew his eyes and rushed to the temple with Ningde Prince. Princess Ningde's face is blue, her lips are pale and chapped, she is dying, sweating as follows, and her hair temples are all stuck to her neck. Prince Ningde cried bitterly in front of the bed and held her hand tightly: "Phil, don't sleep, the child can't do it, this king can't live without you!" Princess Ningde moved her eyes and wanted to speak, but she was too weak to say a word. Mo Shangqian rushed to the female physician and asked, "How can we save people?" The female physician sighed: "The cold is forcing the body. Although the princess has taken the medicine, the cold has invaded her limbs. The princess lacks strength. This kind of thing cannot be relied on by outsiders. However, if she does not try her best, the fetus will be difficult to produce and the princess's life will be at stake." "If Phil goes, the king will not live!" Prince Ningde swore aloud. Gu Sheng frowned on her eyebrows and studied Princess Ningde. Inability to produce is not difficult to see in the new century. Faced with this situation, only Caesarean section. But in this dynasty, almost no one gave birth by Caesarean section. Looking at Princess Ningde's tears in her eyes and her inability to make any noise, she gritted her teeth and suggested aloud: "Now only by caesarean section can mother and child be safe." "Caesarean section!?" "Nonsense!" As soon as her voice fell, she was reprimanded by Mo Shangqian in a cold voice: "Caesarean section is killing people. How can mother and child be safe? Do you think the situation is not crisis enough and want to add chaos?" They looked at each other. They don't know medical skills, and it's the first time they have heard the saying of caesarean section. The female imperial doctor's eyes were anxious: "A hundred years ago, the imperial doctor did have a caesarean section in his life. This matter is only recorded in medical skills, and few people know it, let alone take a caesarean section. If there is a good or bad..." "Let me try it! Caesarean section is difficult, but now there is really no better way!" Gu Sheng took a step forward with firm words.