Chapter 159: Give strong medicine to severe cases

After Deng Qianqiu finished explaining, he felt that there was no time to lose.

Zhu Jingjing did not hesitate at all and led his men there immediately.

Deng Qianqiu found that he was actually sweating profusely. He didn't feel it when he was nervous just now, but now, he found that the muscles in his body were shaking unconsciously.

call……

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He, Deng Qianqiu, was indeed afraid of trouble, but... he, Deng Qianqiu, was not a heartless person. He still remembered the kindness that Queen Ma had shown him.

No matter what, at this point, we have to give it a try.

It’s better than doing nothing and having no chance of survival!
……

"His Majesty……"

The imperial physician bowed down at Zhu Yuanzhang's feet.

Zhu Yuanzhang was exceptionally calm at this time.

He stared deeply at the imperial physician.

The imperial physician felt as if he had a thorn in his side.

"Your Majesty... Right now, you must make a decision early." The imperial physician said boldly: "Otherwise, everything will be too late."

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was terribly gloomy, and he said, "You mean, you want me to choose to kill my own children, or to kill my first wife?"

"I...I dare not..." The imperial physician said in fear and trepidation, "But...I have to make a decision..."

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at the imperial physician for a long time, and finally took a deep breath. He still couldn't speak. Any choice would be enough to make him feel guilty for the rest of his life.

I still remember that this person who once wrote the poem: "Killing millions of soldiers in Jiangnan, the sword on his waist is still bloody, the old monk does not know the hero, but only asks for his name." At this moment, he actually showed the hesitation of a woman.

Even towards the imperial physician, he seemed particularly restrained.

At this time, someone came, and upon closer inspection, it was Zhu Chong.

Zhu Chong's face was filled with worry, but he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang excitedly and said, "Father, Deng Qianqiu has a way to achieve both ends. Deng Qianqiu has a way to achieve both ends..."

After hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked: "What? Can we have both?"

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang, who seemed to be about to fall into the abyss, seemed to come alive. He widened his eyes and shouted, "Can we have both?"

"This is what Deng Qianqiu said, we need to..."

Before he finished listening to his words, Zhu Yuanzhang said hastily: "Do as he says. Do everything as he says."

The imperial physician was shocked at first. It was obvious that he had not expected that someone would dare to suggest a solution to the problem at this time. It was obvious that there was no chance of survival given Empress Ma's current condition.

Then, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If someone volunteered, then... if... something went wrong, it would have nothing to do with him as the imperial physician.

Even if Your Majesty is extremely angry, at least he can save his life.

But Zhu Chong said, "Deng Qianqiu said that if anything goes wrong, it can't be blamed on him."

Zhu Yuanzhang said without hesitation: "Don't blame him. Teach him to do his best, accept the will of heaven, and do his best. Tell him that even if there are any mistakes, it is because these doctors have taken my salary but failed to do their job. I will punish them and kill them."

The imperial physician: “…”

The imperial physician's feeling of relief was undoubtedly lifted up again.

Zhu Yuanzhang's logic was very clear. Before this, he had coaxed the imperial doctors and tried his best not to offend them, only because he had to ask them to do so now, and even if they had no other options, they had to compromise.

But when I think about how I spent so much of my salary to support them and treat them with the utmost courtesy, yet when something happens, these guys just hide away, I really can't swallow this anger.

When the emperor is angry, blood can flow like a river or splatter five steps away.

Zhu Chong said, "I will go and talk to him now."

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath and trembled. He seemed to feel a little relieved in his heart, but soon he became even more worried.

At this time, Zhu Jingjing had already entered the delivery room. Following Deng Qianqiu's instructions, she went to Empress Ma.

Empress Ma was obviously exhausted from shouting, and Zhu Jingjing no longer cared about so much.

Following Deng Qianqiu's instructions when he came, she tried to calm down and told people, "Bring more lights to illuminate this place."

Then many palace maids lit lamps.

The lights are staggered, creating the effect of a shadowless lamp.

Immediately, Zhu Jingjing began to take the tools and soak them in alcohol for disinfection.

She remembered every step, but... she thought she would panic, but when the time came, she found that her mind was exceptionally clear.

People actually managed to calm down.

She knew better than anyone that these were things that other people didn't dare to do. Even if they dared to do them, the psychological pressure they would endure would be enormous. Once they failed to do so, they would regret it.

Therefore, the queen mother's life fell into the hands of Zhu Jingjing.

She began to take out the scissors, and then, under the guidance of several palace ladies, she started to work.

At this time, Queen Ma was obviously extremely tired and in pain, and had fainted.

Blood flowed down Zhu Jingjing's hands, which had turned white from being soaked in alcohol.

Zhu Jingjing still kept his eyes open, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

In fact, what she did was to expand the birth canal and perform an episiotomy. This is an extremely simple method, but no one else would have the courage to do such a thing.

Moreover, in ancient times, even so, carrying out such a method would almost cost the life of the mother. After all... such a large area of ​​trauma, the part of the body is relatively sensitive, and coupled with the pitiful environment in ancient times, the mother would undoubtedly die.

Zhu Jingjing's forehead was already covered with sweat, but she continued to work meticulously.

Finally...the little head began to appear from the birth canal.

then……

……

A newborn baby was finally pulled out.

The shrunken child had no reaction at this time, and it was unknown whether he was still breathing. The palace woman could only hold the child in fear.

Many people looked at the child nervously.

But Zhu Jingjing didn't care and started to clean and sew with alcohol...

Someone cut the umbilical cord and took the baby out.

Not long after...suddenly a cry was heard.

But it was this voice, like a spring, that instantly moistened everyone's hearts.

This made the nervous people suddenly breathe a sigh of relief.

So many people temporarily relaxed and went to see their children.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang still felt mixed emotions and was still worried about Empress Ma.

Therefore, he did not feel the slightest joy in his heart, but became even more worried.

The child is safe...so...the mother...

But at this time, no one was allowed to enter or leave the delivery room, not even Zhu Yuanzhang.

So Zhu Yuanzhang was very anxious.

……

Zhu Jingjing finally breathed a sigh of relief. She carried out the final disinfection. When everyone had completely relaxed, she felt dizzy.

After observing the queen mother, I found that she was still unconscious, and I couldn't help but feel even more worried.

But at this moment, she couldn't tell what was good and what was bad, so she had to stay by the side.

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"How is it now?"

Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the hall and looked at Deng Qianqiu.

Deng Qianqiu asked someone to feed back information from the delivery room.

At this time, he was already feeling uneasy and was analyzing the current situation.

It is obviously impossible to curb the infection by disinfecting with alcohol alone, so... other methods must be used.

However, the actual situation still requires specific circumstances.

In the final analysis, as long as we know the principles of maternal infection, there will be a way.

But in this era, most people know nothing about this principle.

Deng Qianqiu said: "I am asking the people in the delivery room to inquire."

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath, nodded, and said nothing more.

Not long after, someone came hurriedly and said, "The queen has a high fever."

Deng Qianqiu became nervous and hurried to where Zhu Su was.

This Qianhu Suo already had a clinic that was specifically for treating the captains, and Zhu Su had always been in charge of it.

After tinkering around in the clinic, Deng Qianqiu finally found some medicine and told people, "After disinfection, send it to the delivery room. The delivery room still needs to be disinfected to ensure that everything is safe."

But even so, Deng Qianqiu was still worried. He wanted to explain something, but found that there was really nothing else to explain.

Right now... all we have to do is wait patiently.

This night was especially long.

Almost every once in a while, Zhu Jingjing had to change the dressing and re-bandage the wound.

So, they stayed awake all night, but Empress Ma still had a high fever.

He carefully had someone feed him some liquid food and continued to wait.

Someone outside said, "Your Highness, Captain Deng said that Your Highness has been working hard for a whole day and night. Please take a rest and let the other palace ladies take care of you."

Zhu Jingjing listened inside, and her anxious and uneasy heart suddenly felt a little warm.

She thought about it, and although she was extremely tired, she said, "I can still hold on. Thank you for your concern, Captain Deng."

The outsider said, "Captain Deng said that taking care of the queen is not a matter of one day or one night... Your Highness should take a rest."

After listening to this, Zhu Jingjing could only nod and say, "Okay."

Zhu Jingjing cleaned up the place, asked someone to open the door gently, and then ordered someone to pour alcohol on it.

She walked out of the delivery room, feeling as if she was in another world. She looked up and saw a figure in the distance whooshing around the moon hole and disappearing.

Zhu Jingjing was dazzled and couldn't tell who it was.

But in the distance, Zhu Gang could be heard shouting miserably, "Master, you taught us how to find you. We are waiting for your decision. Why are you hiding here?"

Deng Qianqiu said awkwardly, "I'm just walking around."

Zhu Gang said: "Master, you are not in a hurry to pee, find a corner to relieve yourself, this toilet is far away, but Master, you have to pay attention to your teacher ethics..."

"What are you talking about?" Deng Qianqiu was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhu Jingjing: "..."

But she just smiled slightly, and a wave of fatigue came over her, so she went to rest and didn't mention it again.

……

In the delivery room.

Queen Ma felt that she had a very long dream, in which many memories flooded into her heart.

She felt a sense of fear, as if she had become an animal, tied to a table and at the mercy of others.

Deep in her heart, she suddenly remembered something. The child... yes... the child...

(End of this chapter)