Spatial System: Make money by dressing like a superb mother-in-law

Tan Zhengran put on his shoes and went to the medical clinic with Meng Xiaotou and Mu Yanqing.

The three of them came to the medical hall and saw several people anxiously pacing back and forth in the lobby.

Tan Zhengran stepped forward to ask how the female guest was doing. The shopkeeper glanced at her and learned that she was Tan Zheng. Then, he explained that the female guest was in the patient's exclusive room inside, and the old doctor and midwife were delivering the baby.

After listening to her, Tan Zhengran asked who is the family member of the female guest, and is there anyone who dares to use the knife?

The husband of the female guest has a goatee and a face full of pockmarks.

He stared at Tan Zhengran with mung bean eyes, and said angrily, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Yanqing protected Tan Zhengran behind him, and said in a cold voice: "Sister Tan naturally has her reasons."

Seeing the female guest's father-in-law clenched his fists to beat her up, Tan Zhengran politely explained: "This guest, I am thinking of my wife.

I heard that the child has a big head and the wife can't survive.

The most urgent thing to do is to cut a knife on the wife's stomach and take the child out, so as to hold the lives of the wife and the young master.

If you delay, I'm afraid both adults and children will be in danger. "

"What? Life is in danger?" the female guest yelled.

He asked the shopkeeper of the medical hall, and the shopkeeper of the medical hall confirmed Tan Zhengran's words.

"Then you can't cut a knife in the stomach? What if the person is gone?" The female guest's husband disagreed.

"My guest, your wife is giving birth to you inside, and the only way to save her life is to operate.

If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it's too late for you to regret it. "Tan Zhengran put on an attitude that she didn't care, and made a choice before the female guest.

The female guest Xianggong looked at his family, then at the room where his wife was, and made up his mind: "I believe you once, if something happens to my wife, I will send you to the Yamen, and you will be a murderer by then."

Um, really domineering.

Tan Zhengran's saving lives was the most important thing, and she didn't care about the female guest's husband. She went in with the female guest's husband, and ordered the shopkeeper of the medical hall to prepare scissors, liquor, needles and threads, and a dagger.

She also told Mu Yanqing to stay at the door, and if he had any questions, he would go in directly.

When the female guest heard this, he stepped into the room with one leg and stepped back.

"My wife gave birth inside, why should he go in?"

"Because he can stab your wife in the stomach when you can't do it." Tan Zhengran reminded the shopkeeper to prepare for the anesthesia and enter the room.

The white-haired ironing doctor who was over sixty years old saw her come in, followed by the female guest.

Tan Zhengran explained why she came in in short words.

As soon as the words came out, the elderly sitting doctor, female guests, and midwives were all shocked.

The female guest said in a weak and flustered voice, "I don't want to stab my stomach."

Tan Zhengran took the female guest's hand and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, madam, your child's head is too big, there is only one urgent thing to do.

If you delay any longer, you two may be in danger for your life. "

"But there is a gash in my stomach, and it's about to bleed." The female guest was afraid that she would never wake up again.

Tan Zhengran worriedly explained: "Madam, don't be afraid, with me here, Madam will not be in any danger.

What's more, your husband did it himself, you don't believe me, don't you believe him? "

The female guest really doesn't believe her husband, her husband is timid, don't really stab her to death again?

The female guest said that she would not let her husband do anything. Seeing her emotions getting more and more agitated, Tan Zhengran said directly, "Come here, doctor."

The old doctor entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, took the dagger leisurely with trembling hands, and gestured again and again on the female guest's belly, but he still couldn't let go.

He and the midwife pushed and shoved each other, but neither of them dared to do anything.

Tan Zhengran really couldn't see it, so he grabbed the dagger and asked the old doctor to tell her what to do, took the white wine handed over by the female guest, and put it in his mouth, and sprayed it on the dagger to disinfect it.

She raised the dagger to adjust the position, cheered silently in her heart, and swiped down.

Tan Zhengran groped for the child's position and carried it out.

She handed the baby to the midwife and said to the old doctor, "Doctor, please sew it on for Madam."

"I don't know." The old doctor has never cut open his stomach in his life to save lives, it's too difficult for him.

Tan Zhengran glanced at the female guest's husband, who waved his hands repeatedly.

He has already challenged himself by standing here, not to mention stitching the wound.

When Tan Zhengran moved the knife, he watched quietly between his fingers.

The midwife didn't wait for Tan Zhengran to ask, she took the initiative to say that she couldn't do it, but Tan Zhengran took on the important task of sewing the wound again.

Tan Zhengran sterilized the needle and thread, pierced the female guest's stomach, and stitched the wound stitch after stitch.

After the wound was stitched, Tan Zhengran asked the doctor not to get water on the wound for seven days, and to remove the thread after seven days.

She left the room and slumped on the stool.

Mu Yanqing looked at the blood on Tan Zhengran's body, and said worriedly, "Is Sister Tan alright?"

"It's okay, it's the female guest's blood, I'm just too tired to sew up the wound." Tan Zhengran closed his eyes and said.

The female guest came to Mu Yanqing's side, "Your lady is really courageous.

She made such a stroke on my wife's belly, pulling the meat apart like cutting pork, and took out my son from inside.

After my son was taken out, she picked up a needle and thread and sewed on my wife's stomach one stitch at a time. "

He automatically blocked the picture with blood, and the gap was limited, so he couldn't see it clearly.

The female guest Xianggong concentrated on talking about it, completely forgetting that it was his wife lying inside.

"It's not that magical. When a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, I am also eager to save people. The inspiration comes from the pork stall owner cutting pork and my usual embroidered handkerchief." Before saving people, Tan Zhengran thought of the reason.

"You see, I'm right. I said this method is like cutting pork." The female guest Xianggong said excitedly.

He told the truth, and he didn't lie.

"This guest should go and see Madam first." Tan Zhengran reminded.

"Oh, yes." The female guest Xianggong remembered that his wife was still inside.

He strode to the door of the room, thinking that he was about to face his wife's wound and bright blood alone, he retreated.

"My lady has taken anesthesia powder, I'll wait until she wakes up." The female guest's father-in-law justified himself for his timidity.

He took out a few silver bills from his pocket, handed them to Tan Zhengran and said, "You are our family's benefactor, I can't let you do it for nothing."

Tan Zhengran glanced at Mu Yanqing, and Mu Yanqing took it and put it in Tan Zhengran's purse.

The old doctor worshiped and lowered his profile and asked Tan Zhengran to teach him.

"Doctor, there's nothing to teach about this, you can just sew a handkerchief." Tan Zhengran said slowly.

The old doctor nodded, and he had to find someone to let him practice his hands later, otherwise he wouldn't dare!

The female guest met the old doctor's gaze, covered her stomach and said, "Don't even think about it, I'm a big man, men can't have children, so don't think about it."