super medical system

Chapter 232 The Ominous Child

When Liu Yidao was born, it was a winter.

The exhaled breath formed a white mist in the air, Liu Yidao's father stomped outside the door with his hands trembling, and the tails of the cigarettes he rolled scattered all over the floor.

She was born prematurely, and when the midwife arrived in a hurry, Liu Yidao's mother was already pale and sweating, and she couldn't even open her eyes.

I don't even have the strength to open my eyelids, how can I have a baby?
The invited midwife worked for a long time inside like beating gongs and drums, and came out with high-frequency broken steps to wipe off the sweat. The blood was splattered all over her body. She told Liu Yidao's father that difficult labor was not easy to do. Big or small?
"Bao Da!"

Amniotic fluid embolism is a very serious complication in obstetrics. It is caused by the fetal cells, fetal fat or meconium in the amniotic fluid entering the mother's blood through the vein of the placenta during the delivery process.

After the above-mentioned fetal cells, fetal fat or meconium enter the mother's blood circulation, they will often block the blood vessels in the lungs, making the lungs unable to receive blood supply and causing lung function failure.In addition to affecting the respiratory function of the lungs, it will also hinder the heart function, thus causing chest pain, dyspnea, blue complexion, drop in blood pressure, shock, heart failure, spasms of limbs, and even blood collapse.

Once amniotic fluid embolism occurs, the maternal mortality rate is very high unless it can be diagnosed and treated early.

But at that time, how did the rural people understand these things?
The midwife didn't understand, and neither did Liu Yidao's father.

Let alone therapy.

Liu Yidao's mother was sweating profusely, just feeling the passing life little by little on that narrow bed, her lips were purple, her face was reddened, her eyes were slack, and in the end there was only one tear left, rolling down from her dry skin.

"Clap!"

"Wow wow wow!"

Liu Yidao was finally born, opened his mouth and cried out the first sound in this world.

At that time, he didn't know that he was born on the blood of his own mother.

Liu Yidao's father held the crying baby in his hands, and raised his hands high several times, but finally he couldn't do it.

But his eyes are already cold.

……

"Bang!"

The sound of something touching the ground.

Liu Yidao's father stumbled open the door and barged in. The wine bottle rolled on the ground, and the man smelled of alcohol blushed and rolled his sleeves and shouted, "Little bastard, where are you hiding from me again!"

"They fought again! This time it was the village chief's child! Is it easy for me to make an apology! You die for me! If you beat your mother to death, you will kill me! See if I don't fight this time kill you!"

"I am right!"

Liu Yidao, who was still a child, already had fierce eyes, "I not only want to beat them! I want to kill them!"

"Little bastard, what are you talking about!" Liu Yidao's fatherly hands trembled, wanting to grab him and beat him.

"I am right!"

Liu Yidao dodged left and right and pushed his father violently, and ran out by himself, "It's their fault!"

"Evil animal! Evil animal!"

The man sitting slumped on the ground stretched out his hands and trembled all over, his face still full of alcoholic wrinkles.

This year, Liu Yidao was six years old, and Liu Yidao's father was an upright man.

……

"Little brat, this will be your mother from now on!"

Liu Yidao's father was blushing, and behind him was a woman who was dressed in rags but had been washed clean.

"..." The woman stretched out her hand timidly, but smiled as gently as possible on her face.

"Go away! I don't have a mother!"

Liu Yidao rushed out of the door, the woman's outstretched hands were hanging in the air, at a loss.

This year, Liu Yidao was eight years old.

……

The messy house began to be orderly, and the tattered clothes also had beautiful patches sewn at the corners.

The small room still looks empty, but there is something warm in it.

Liu Yidao's father is obviously a lot more cheerful, although he still calls Liu Yidao a little bastard every day, but the days of returning home drunk seem to be gone forever.

seem.

……

The woman's hair was tied up casually with a straw rope, revealing a clean neck, which was as white and tender as her face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

With a smile in her eyes, the woman held a needle gleaming in the sun in her rough hand, held up the newly changed clothes with her mouth open, and yelled at Liu Yidao.

She can't speak.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have followed a drunk who had a dead wife and was idle all day long.

"give me!"

Liu Yidao snatched his clothes, put them on without looking at them, and went out the door.

"Little bastard, stop fighting with me! Do you hear me!"

Liu Yidao's father's voice came from the back room, but he couldn't stop the child's footsteps.

This year, Liu Yidao was already ten years old, and he still refused to call her "Mom".

……

"Little bastard, come here for me!"

The man's sideburns already have silver threads, but they still don't change their majesty.

Liu Yidao stepped forward, his eyes neither avoiding nor avoiding.

"Tell me! Did you steal the village chief's son's new pen!"

"no!"

"Snapped!"

A fiery slap was printed on Liu Yidao's face, in exchange for Liu Yidao's eyes full of hatred.

"Little brat, you still dare to stare at me! See for yourself what you found out of your bag!"

A pen was photographed on the table, shining in the sunlight from the narrow window, shining brightly, exquisite and incomparable.

This is obviously not something that Liu Yidao's family can afford.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

The woman's body lay across in front of Liu Yidao, stopping the man's raised hand again.

"Hmph! Only your mother will protect you!"

The man snorted heavily and slammed the door out.

"Ahhhh~ahhhhh~"

The woman turned her head, opened her mouth at Liu Yidao, and held his exercise book in her hand, on which was written crookedly in pencil:
【In the future... don't... do it again】

"I told you I didn't steal it!"

Liu Yidao roared with staring eyes.

Another crooked handwriting: [Listen to...]

"Oh!"

Liu Yidao put his foot on the door, and almost kicked off the remaining connection point, "You are not my mother! Is it interesting to be hypocritical!"

He also slammed the door out.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh!"

The woman's cry faded away behind her.

This year, Liu Yidao was 15 years old. He was rebellious and impulsive. I don't know if he regretted it.

……

The woman was found lying on the ground, and was not breathing when she was sent to the town hospital overnight.

The doctor said that it was an acute heart attack, and probably died of gas.

"Little bastard! I'll kill you!"

The man's fists and feet landed on Liu Yidao, he didn't dodge for the first time, but his face became ferocious, "It's not me!"

"It's not you? It's not you or who!"

It was a fist that Radu couldn't hold back.

……

The family has returned to the perennial smell of alcohol.

Liu Yidao's grades are getting better and better.

……

　I ran into a teacher who only told us the type of questions the day before the exam, what can I do, I am also very desperate, meow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)