Lu Ming

Facts have proved that the eyes of the masses are discerning.

Mrs. Huang couldn't understand the test form, so the above indicators were explained by the nurse.The final answer is very simple. In short, the lady is in good health, and the only thing that needs "treatment" is the pair of little feet.

The time traveler hated bound feet, so the nurse clearly told Mrs. Huang: According to regulations, she had to put her feet first before she could receive formal treatment.

This request did not bother Mrs. Huang at all - I have already prayed 99 times, and it is not bad for this shiver, is it?So Mrs. Huang let go of her feet that day with the help of the maid who had cut her hair and changed her skirt.

Next is the highlight: the culprit, Mr. Huang.

Mr. Huang, who was lying on a movable plank bed, underwent a series of male examinations later in the day.This also includes the embarrassing viewing + sperm extraction.

After these weird inspection items were completed, once again as expected by the people who eat melons, the final answer of the Huang family was: the master is sick, oligospermia.

Generally speaking, a man's sperm per milliliter cannot be lower than 2 million. If it is lower than this number, it will be classified as oligospermia, which will have a great impact on fertility.

Master Huang can be said to be unlucky.In his more than 40 years of life, it was because of this disease that he suffered too much unnecessary social pressure and family problems.

And Mr. Huang can be said to be lucky.He was originally unknown in history, but in this plane, he happened to meet someone who could cure this disease.

Yes, compared to those inexplicable and various fertility problems that even the big hospitals in later generations can't solve, oligospermia is already very common, and the test-tube baby technology is just right.

But the next work is still very cumbersome.

The hospital first needs to prepare some equipment and consumables.There is not a big problem about this aspect, because most of the equipment is already there before, and there is almost no need to add it.

As for the technical aspect, this is not a problem.

Test-tube baby technology is actually the same thing as bovine embryo transfer.Before the 21st century, it could still be regarded as a high-tech technology, but in the era of traveling through the public, it has long been a very common technology.

So what else is there to be aware of?popular science.

In this regard, since the Ming people do not have the concept of genes, test-tube babies are not as clear as gout surgery. If some professional knowledge is not popularized in advance, some doubts about ethics may arise afterwards.

So in the end, Mr. and Mrs. Huang, who are determined and determined to "ask for a child", will have to study and prepare for a period of time before they can do so.

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The words are divided into two parts.

But that day Zhong Xiuxiu finished the abdominal ultrasound examination and chatted with the new Mrs. Huang's family, and went back to the ward with the help of the maid.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Huang Juren also just came back from shopping, and the servant behind him was carrying a lot of fresh fruits in his hands.

So the husband and wife happily entered the ward together.

The next moment, after seeing a high-definition wallpaper that appeared on the wall at an unknown time, Zhong Xiuxiu immediately yelled: "Ah!"

Huang Juren was also overwhelmed by the shock, and blurted out a native dialect: "Hold the grass!"

Chapter 430

Hanging on the wall was a "Kung Fu" poster from back then. The dumb girl was in the arms of Master Xing, and the two were looking at each other affectionately.

"Huang, tell me clearly!"

After Zhong Xiuxiu recovered from the shock, her face was full of anger, and she pointed to Master Xing on the poster and asked, "Who drew me on it? Also, who is this old man?"

Huang Zhicheng's mouth was full of bitterness at this moment.

Since there was no Internet or mobile phone in Fujian before, he went to the Intelligence Bureau to turn on the computer when he came back two days ago, and posted on the forum triumphantly: "Oh, I accidentally made my sister's belly bigger, and I will treat my brothers to drink later." Full Moon Wine."

At the bottom of the post, a neat line of replies soon appeared: Congratulations, there will be a gift in a few days.

Huang Zhicheng now understands that these bastards who pretended to be giving gifts are actually holding back here!

At this moment, in front of his eyes, he seemed to see a group of black shadows grinning: "I have endured you for a long time!"

"Lady, this is a misunderstanding, please listen to my husband's explanation."

Huang Juren's forehead was sweating, his brain was spinning sharply, and after a few stutters, he found that there was really nothing to say, and finally he could only tell the truth: "The people in the picture are not a lady, they are just a pair of actors."

"Actor." Zhong Xiuxiu sneered: "This is strange, why does an actor look like me?"

"Coincidentally."

"Coincidentally? Then this sticker also happened to appear here?"

"Maybe it's because the troupe has a new play and sent people out to advertise and attract customers?"

"My husband is very familiar with the theater troupe... It's so good, I have nothing to do, so I will go to the theater with my husband, and it will relieve my boredom."

"This..." Huang Zhicheng realized that he had fallen into the trap of lies: the more he lied, the bigger the hole would be.

Seeing Huang Juren who was speechless and speechless, Zhong Xiuxiu lost his mind at this moment.

He waved the servants out of the room, closed the door, Zhong Xiuxiu sat cross-legged on the bed, and silently pointed to the sofa beside her.

Just like being searched for text messages from an old lover, Huang Juren saw his wife with an expressionless face, and the survival genes in the cells all over his body were screaming for warning... But at this time, he could only pretend to be calm and slowly go up. Before sitting down, at the same time, the brain was running at high speed to find a countermeasure.

Looking at each other, Zhong Xiuxiu looked at Huang Juren quietly for a while, and then sighed: "Husband, how long are you going to hide from me?"

"Hiding? What are you hiding?" Huang Juren's voice was rough, and he seemed very reasonable.

Zhong Xiuxiu smiled at this time, but she changed the topic a thousand miles away: "At the end of last year, you went to visit friends in Quanzhou, but you didn't want to come to your house, but guests came. The few people who came were you on the rooftop. The fellow at the foot of the mountain."

When Zhong Xiuxiu said this, he sighed again: "Oh, it's hard for this group of people. Those who crossed the state and county, just ran from Hangzhou to Fuzhou, and found our door."

"Huang Ping." Zhong Xiuxiu asked here with a half-smile, "Does your mother have brothers and sisters?"

"Oh... There is an uncle who died of illness a long time ago."

"But among the peasants, there are descendants of your aunt, who are the same age as you... It is strange that your aunt sold her to Lin County when she was seven or eight years old?"

Huang Zhicheng was shocked: "This must be a fake, I have never heard of it."

"Okay, okay, just treat it as a fake."

Zhong Xiuxiu seemed to accept her husband's explanation.

After asking a seemingly irrelevant question, Zhong Xiuxiu changed the topic again, and said slowly: "I thought that the strange accent my husband sometimes revealed was probably the native accent of Taizhou. I don’t want to see my husband chatting with the general’s relatives a few days ago, the concubine knows the mysteries of the world.”

Speaking of this, Zhong Xiuxiu stared at her husband with piercing eyes: "These old brothers under the general, are they all husbands and fellow villagers, from the same gang of bandits in Tiantai Mountain?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Master Huang began to cough desperately.After a while, he blushed and said: "My husband, as the governor of the yamen, praises paintings, and has many contacts with this group of people on weekdays. It is reasonable to pick up some accents inadvertently."

"Well, my husband just says yes." Zhong Xiuxiu had no intention of questioning this confession full of mistakes.

The young girl sitting on the bed turned her face and looked at the poster on the wall, with a little reminiscence in her expression, but she told another story: "I remember it was in the middle of the year before last, you and I were newlyweds not long ago, So we went to Fuzhou City together. My husband is on duty for Mr. Xiong, and I don’t do anything else every day, just wait for my husband to go to work, so that we can play together."

"I don't want one day, my husband will be called up at night, and something urgent has happened outside the Yandao mansion."

Zhong Xiuxiu recalled this, with a sly smile on her face: "I stared at the lantern from the window, and knew that my husband had not left the mansion, but went to the small study first."

"The concubine was still young at that time, and she was very playful. How could she know the seriousness? So she changed her clothes, walked around the small garden, and fell under the window of the small study."

"I can't blame my husband for not allowing anyone to enter the small study, not even my concubine."

When Zhong Xiuxiu said this, she turned her face and looked at Huang Juren with a smile: "My husband has worked so hard to cover up on weekdays. This is the first time I have heard that strange accent completely."

At this moment, Huang Juren's mouth was half open, his face was pale, his head was sweating, his mouth was dry, and he was speechless.

"What? An insider leaked the news and wanted to go out of the city to inform Zheng Zhilong? Damn, what are you doing at Fuzhou station? Isn't it closely monitored?"

The next moment, Zhong Xiuxiu's voice was rough, imitating the first sentence that he overheard that night.

Hearing this, Huang Zhicheng immediately remembered that this was the night before Zheng Zhilong was intercepted and an unexpected incident occurred.At that time, I used pure Mandarin to discuss countermeasures with Song Jia, the station manager of Fuzhou Station, through a walkie-talkie.

Zhong Xiuxiu immediately said the second sentence: "What do you want me to do? Mobilize troops and horses to seal the city? Then you have to send someone to notify Old Xiong first, and then I will rush over to help."

Huang Zhicheng had already given up the treatment at this time, because he remembered the third sentence he said at the time, which was also the most crucial sentence: "Hurry up and kill all the ghosts. I told you all to stop making mistakes, and I suddenly jumped like this." Come out to wipe your ass, it's easy to expose, don't treat Ming Dynasty officials as fools."

After listening to the third sentence repeated by Zhong Xiuxiu, Huang Juren no longer hurts his back, doesn't sweat anymore, and his face calms down instead - he has been exposed, so what is there to panic about?

At this moment, Zhong Xiuxiu stared closely at her husband's eyes, paused every word, and said, "Huang Ping, Huang Zhicheng, you are a traitor!"

"Hahaha." Huang Juren stood up at this time, first posed in a pose and laughed three times, and then bowed to Zhong Xiuxiu who was on the bed: "My lady, my husband is really a traitor."

"Hahaha! I knew it!" At this moment, Zhong Xiuxiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, jumped up and hugged Huang Zhicheng's neck: "Hurry up and take out your box that can transmit sound for thousands of miles, and the box that can see The glazed box of shadow painting, don't think I don't know."

Huang Zhicheng was dumbfounded.He now thinks that this woman is probably suffering from pregnancy syndrome, and he can no longer tell the priority of the problem: "This... lady...is her husband a traitor!?"

Zhong Xiuxiu said softly at this time: "Marry a chicken and follow the chicken. I am already a member of your Huang family. Now that I have a child in my belly, what about the rebels? At worst, I will ransack the house and kill my head. I will not regret it."

Seeing Huang Zhicheng's moved eyes, Zhong Xiuxiu asked again: "You gang of anti-thieves are guaranteed to be the pirate master, right? I don't know what benefits you have promised. You are a dignified master, and you are desperate to work for others."

"Cough..." Huang Zhicheng had to explain a lot at this time: "Lady, you guessed one thing correctly just now. We are all from the same town, so the accent is the same."

Later that day, Comrade Huang Zhicheng posted a pinned post on the forum.The post first scolded the pranksters behind the scenes, and Mr. Huang threatened to attack their mothers.

Next, Mr. Huang told everyone: He was an undercover agent, and his wife found out, how did he find out?How much inside story did you tell your wife?Wait online, hurry up!

……

In the same corridor, Huang Zhicheng and his wife were making a fuss, and in the other ward, Mr. and Mrs. Huang were also very busy these days.

An intern sent by the hospital began to teach the couple.The content of the course is very simple: introduce the whole process and general principle of embryo transfer.

This kind of content is superficial knowledge of the nature of popular science in later generations.However, for Mr. Huang who has no concept of modern scientific system, this is a fantasy.

In addition, the intern's theoretical level is not high, and he came from memorizing textbooks, so the effect of this lecture is really not good.

But these are enough for the Huangs.Especially when they saw the microscope, they realized that there were countless tiny insects on the surface of everything that seemed to be clean.

So Mr. Huang and his wife, after using their wisdom in life to make a judgment, decisively accepted the treatment of embryo transfer, also known as test-tube baby, on a suitable day.

The treatment was performed by the dean Dong Qiang himself. Although the whole treatment process was not painful, it took a long time.

After the doctor takes out the sperm and eggs of both husband and wife on the same day, they must first go through in vitro embryo fusion.This process usually takes a few days.After that, doctors transfer the best-developed embryos among the candidates into the mother's uterus.

The next step is to wait - on the 14th day after the embryo transfer, the serum HCG is measured to determine whether it is pregnant.

The set of operations that Dong Qiang performed on the Huang family and his wife here is not much different from that of later generations. The only difference is the sex of the fetus.

In later generations, sex selection of embryos is usually not allowed, although doctors have long mastered the technology of sex identification... This technology was used when transplanting "imported" cow embryos on farms before.

But for the Huang family and his wife, considering that Huang Xie is already an advanced mother, it is impossible to give birth again under the current conditions, so this time they must conceive a boy.

The baby girl meant little to the Huang family, who desperately needed a male eldest son.Once Mrs. Huang is pregnant with a baby girl, there will be endless troubles after that-if other wives and concubines are pregnant with a boy baby, this heralds the war in the back house and cruel "seizing children" and other behaviors.

So what Dong Qiang transplanted into Mrs. Huang's uterus this time was a male embryo.

Chapter 431 Canned Food

Mr. Huang Shaozhou's family set off from Shanghai by boat on December 12. After arriving in Taiwan in five days, they immediately ushered in the Gregorian New Year in this strange environment.

Speaking of the New Year, in fact, there is no festive atmosphere under the rule of a certain force.

Most Ming people don't feel much about the Gregorian New Year, and Mr. Huang's family is no exception.

The time-travelers who are devoted to developing the economy probably inherited the habits of the old world. They didn’t like the New Year too much, and on this day, the gentlemen don’t even give the workers holidays. Very kind, what kind of bicycle do you want?

In this way, Mr. Huang's family ushered in the New Year without knowing it.

For Mr. Huang, 1630 was undoubtedly a year of transformation.In the first few days of the year, Mr. Huang not only cured his foot disease, but also underwent IVF surgery.

When the test results came out half a month later, the Huang family wept with joy: the embryo was successfully dropped from the bed, and Mrs. Huang began to officially enter the pregnancy state!

And at this point in mid-January, the delegation to the North King Qin hadn't even had time to recruit cavalry, and they had just settled in Tianjin.

Knowing that the master's "seed" has been "settled" safely, the elderly pregnant woman Huang Xie now has nothing to do but wait: after one or two months, pregnancy reactions such as vomiting and nausea will appear one after another. Be careful with the baby.

In this era, even for young and strong women, childbirth is a hell.The proportion of women who die from dystocia can scare obstetricians to death in later generations, let alone older pregnant women, and they are still the first child.

For a woman of Huang Xie's age, if there is no time traveler, even if she becomes pregnant, she will not be able to give birth in the seventeenth century. If you are lucky, the mother and child will live together. If you are unlucky, you will have two lives in one child.

So we still have to rely on the people: Dean Dong has already said that there is a high probability that Huang Xie will have a caesarean section at that time. Anyway, with her like this, it is impossible to get pregnant again.

Regarding the caesarean section, Mr. and Mrs. Huang, who have already tried the miraculous gout surgery, are not worried about it.But what bothers the couple is another derivative question: Who will be reborn?

Since this time, seeking medical treatment from afar has achieved the best outcome, then the next step must be to expand the results... Mr. Huang still has several young concubines in Hangzhou. Wouldn't it be wonderful to regenerate his three, five, seven or eight children in one breath?From now on, the old Huang family is no longer afraid of having no descendants.

But that's not how it works.

Now is the seventeenth century when materials are scarce. Many high-end resources, including the doctor himself, are unique and scarce.

There are only four doctors in Chikan General Hospital across the country, including a monk who became a monk halfway through. They are extremely busy every day, and it is impossible to have so much free time to hang around Huang's house.

In addition, the number of consumables dedicated to some operations is also limited, and they cannot all be used by a family.

So Dong Qiang clearly told Lao Huang on this issue: At most two embryo surgeries can be done for him, and no more... This is the sorrow of the seller's era. There are not enough products, and customers can't buy things even if they have money.

As a result, a new round of fighting broke out between the Huang family: in the remaining four concubines, Master Huang naturally preferred the two young girls who married in later.Mrs. Huang, on the other hand, has never had a good impression of the two vixens, so she tends to "rank according to seniority" and allocate places according to the time of "entry entry".

This kind of messy housework has always been unreasonable, so between the master and wife, it is bound to go through several rounds of war before reaching a conclusion.