Naruto: My name is Naruto Nianma

Following the old woman, Menma didn't know what was wrong with him, but he actually felt compassion for someone he had never met.

But I have no experience in giving birth to a child, so what if I follow it?

After thinking about it, several people had already arrived in the delivery room.

It was said to be a delivery room, but it was actually a small, dark room that was very humid and exuded a putrid smell.

The mother moaned softly on the bed, her whole body looked like she had been fished out of the water, her face was pale and her breath was barely audible.

In this era, having children depends entirely on luck. Therefore, for people, their ability to survive depends on their great-grandmothers, great-great-grandmothers, and great-great-grandmothers. Generation after generation of ancestors are trying to gain luck and fight for their lives!

Even in Konoha, which has relatively complete medical facilities, the mortality rate of newborns and mothers is still horrific.

"Ninja... Sir, can my child... my child... be saved? My child..."

Her meaning was very clear, she must keep her child, this was her husband's only bloodline left in the world!

As long as you can keep your child, you don't have to mind at all even if you die.

"Ninja-sama..." The old woman looked at Jiraiya pitifully.

Jiraiya looked at the condition of the mother and sighed: "Looking at her appearance, it is very likely that the fetus is in an abnormal position. It would be better if it is placed in Konoha Hospital. With Tsunade here, a caesarean section can be performed and at least one can be saved!"

But here, conditions are limited and we can't do anything. "

"Can we just watch her die in childbirth?" Menma asked.

"No way, we are not medical ninjas, so there is nothing we can do.

If her physical condition is better, it will be okay and she can give birth on her own.

But you have also seen how she looks now. Her breath is weak, she is exhausted, and there is no way she can give birth to the child. "Jiraiya analyzed calmly.

"Sorry, there's nothing we can do!" Jiraiya apologized in a low voice to the old woman and the mother on the bed.

After that, he took Menma and left.

At this time, the old woman was pulling at the corner of Mian Ma's clothes, with tears streaming down her face.

She didn't say anything, she just kept kowtowing.

The mother on the bed also recovered a little strength at this time, and weakly shouted: "Please wait a moment!"

Jiraiya turned around and stared at the mother, trying to see what she had to say.

"Please help me have a caesarean section. As long as the baby can be delivered safely, it doesn't matter if I die!" The mother's pale face was full of determination.

"..." Jiraiya was silent.

"Master..." Menma called softly.

"No." Jiraiya turned his head and couldn't bear to look at the mother. "Let's not talk about whether the baby can be saved. If you have a caesarean section, given the current medical conditions, you will definitely die!"

"Ninja-sama, it's okay with me!" The woman gave birth to a difficult smile.

"It's useless. If you die, even if the child survives, there is a high chance that he will die!" Jiraiya flatly refused.

"So, at least a small part of them may survive, right?" The mother said with a glimmer of hope on her face.

"..." Jiraiya was silent.

"Is there no way to save both of them?" The old woman asked pitifully, her forehead already bleeding.

"..." Jiraiya said nothing.

Menma understood what Jiraiya meant, and he would not remain silent if there was even the slightest possibility.

Thinking of this, Menma walked out and said, "I have a way!"

"Menma, don't do this!" Jiraiya stopped him.

"What can I do?" The old woman and the mother-in-law looked at Menma hopefully as if they were grasping a life-saving straw.

Menma ignored Jiraiya's obstruction, walked to the mother, took out a soldier food pill, and fed it to the mother's mouth:

"Eat it!"

The mother opened her mouth and swallowed without hesitation.

Later, Menma explained to the pregnant woman and the old woman: "This is the secret medicine of our ninjas, overdrawing one's own life force to gain physical strength!

You can regain your strength after eating it,

Therefore, whether the child can be born or not depends on you. "

The mother's eyes shone with light, and a trace of color rose on her face.

"Menma, this is not..." Jiraiya was about to speak, but Menma stopped him with a stern look.

Jiraiya suddenly realized that this was the case.

Bingliang Pill can replenish the mother's physical strength, and if the face is numb, it can ignite the mother's hope.

But why should we deceive pregnant women? Isn’t it better to explain directly?

This was when Menma spoke again: "The secret medicine is very precious, even we ninjas don't have much. Moreover, after taking the secret medicine to gain strength, your lifespan will be overstretched, and you will only have three years left at most!"

Hearing this, the mother's face became determined.

So, is this to give the mother the confidence to break the boat?

After a while, the Bingliang Pills were digested in the mother's body, and her body became warm, and her whole body was filled with strength just like Menma said.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the mother clenched her teeth and exerted all her strength!

She had to break through this hell gate by herself. If she could get through, mother and child would be safe. But if she couldn't get through, one body would kill two people!

"It's out, it's out, you can see the top of the baby's head!" The old woman who delivered the baby looked surprised.

"Ah~~~~" The mother's cry was very shrill.

"Hold it back, don't scream! Use all your strength on your stomach!" Menma shouted sharply!

"Uh-huh~" The mother-in-law heard the words and closed her mouth obediently.

"Take a deep breath and push hard! The baby will come out soon!" The old woman encouraged her daughter-in-law.

"Uh-huh~" The mother closed her eyes, gasping for breath, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

She has no strength left, can she really just go with her child to see his father?

"Kurama, help her!" Menma called Kyuubi in her heart.

After getting an affirmative answer, Menma reached out and grabbed the mother's wrist. The red chakra covered the whole body along the mother's arm.

"Don't give up, the child has come out and is using your last effort!" Menma said calmly.

Hearing Menma's emotionless voice, the mother seemed to have received some reassurance.

She took a deep breath, turned her wrist, squeezed Menma's hand hard, raised her neck, and gritted her teeth:

“Hmm~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

After a while,

"Wow--" A loud baby cry impacted the eardrums of everyone present.

The old woman carefully picked up the child, cut the umbilical cord, wrapped it in the cloth she had prepared, and handed it to her daughter-in-law.

The mother was panting heavily, looking at her child with a happy face, trying hard not to fall asleep.

The old woman also wiped her tears happily, then patted her head, turned around and went out to prepare some purified water to clean up her daughter-in-law.

At this time, Menma looked at the mother who was immersed in happiness, smiled at each other with Jiraiya, and went out to leave.