Siheyuan: Rebirth in a prosperous era, great doctors are sincere

Xu and Qin Huairu were both good at needlework. Together, they quickly made several sets of silk clothes.

Qin Huairu’s three sets;

Xu's four sets.

Mrs. Xu said cheerfully: "This time everyone in our family is wearing silk clothes. You are also a pretty girl in your new clothes, which matches Ping'an very well!"

Qin Huairu blushed and nodded.

My heart is filled with joy.

Li Pingan has new clothes.

She has it too.

The two made some noodles at noon. While they were eating, Yan Bugui, the boy from the front yard, came over and said he wanted to buy silk from the Li family.

Mrs. Xu shook her head and said, "I won't sell it anymore. I stopped selling it a long time ago."

I learned that the Li family had cheap silk for sale, and people from several nearby courtyard houses wanted to come over and buy it.

In the end, the Li family only had more than 20 meters left. They made a few sets of clothes for Li Ping'an and his wife, but there was not much left.

Mrs. Xu wanted to keep it for herself, so why would she sell it to Yan Bugui casually?

Yan Bugui breathed a sigh of relief, looking relieved.

The Xu family did not sell silk, and Yan Bugui did not leave.

"Third uncle, just tell me if you have anything to do!" Mrs. Xu said, "We are still busy!"

She also saw that Yan Bugui's purchase of silk was just a pretense, and he might have other things to ask of her.

Yan Bugui is an old man. Although his family's conditions are not bad, he likes to make calculations.

If I really sell silk to him, the old guy may not even buy it.

He said this just because he was sure that he would no longer sell silk.

After dinner, she still had to clean up the dishes, but she didn't have time to talk to Yan Bugui.

When Mrs. Xu saw through her worries, Yan Bugui could only say: "Ping An's third aunt is going to give birth in the next two days. Can you ask Ping An and his son to take care of her? I'm really afraid something will happen."

Mrs. Xu shook her head and said: "The two of them have to go to work, so I'm afraid they won't be able to take care of it. Why don't we do this? If we think his third aunt is going to give birth, let her go to the hospital for a few days. It won't cost a lot of money." Insurance also gives you, family members, peace of mind!”

Daoji Hospital was originally a specialized hospital for women and infants. Not only did it have a delivery room for delivering babies, but its doctors were also well-qualified and experienced.

The smiling expression on Yan Bugui's face slowly solidified.

He just thought that it would be safer to have Li Ping'an and his son to help his wife give birth.

All he could think about was taking advantage of the Li family and his son.

As for spending money to send his wife to the hospital?

He didn't want to do that.

My wife didn’t go to the hospital when she gave birth to her first three children. Isn’t that a good thing?

"That's it!" Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly and said with a smile on his face, "I, I'll go back and discuss it with Ping An's third aunt, and ask her if she's willing to go to the hospital!"

Yan Bugui left.

Neither Xu nor Qin Huairu paid attention.

The two continued to eat.

Yan Bugui returned home and told his wife about Xu's polite refusal to let her husband and son help.

The third aunt lying on the bed said: "You shouldn't beg her. What are you begging her for? If we take money to go to the hospital to give birth, can we still find her? Besides, I wasn't so pretentious when I gave birth to my first three children. You go notify the midwife and let her prepare, I guess it will only take a day or two!"

She started having stomachaches and bleeding since last night.

Just as Yan Bugui was about to go to the midwife, something happened.

The third aunt began to have contractions and severe stomach pain, and there were already signs of giving birth.

Yan Bugui didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly went to find the midwife.

After the midwife arrived at Yan's house, she did not start delivering the baby but bargained first.

It is said that it costs 100,000 yuan to deliver a child.

When the third child of the Yan family was born, it was just a matter of time.

Yan Bugui doesn't understand the current market situation either.

I can only hold my nose and admit it.

One hundred thousand, just one hundred thousand.

It's all about the kids.

Yan Bugui is so happy.

The midwife was very satisfied.

She started delivering the baby.

just.

I had a little trouble delivering the baby.

The third aunt gave birth three times.

This time I encountered weak contractions.

When the midwife tried her best to pull out a girl, her face was full of smiles, and she said happily: "Yan Bugui, you have to thank me properly this time. If it weren't for me, your daughter wouldn't have been born so easily, and she might have died again." It’s an ending of one corpse and two lives, so you have to pay more!”

Yan Bugui thanked her repeatedly but did not respond to the midwife's words.

A lot of good things to say.

I want to add money but I can't.

The midwife despised Yan Bugui in her heart.

Just as he was about to leave, he ran into trouble.

The afterbirth cannot be removed cleanly.

She tinkered for an hour or two to no avail.

At this time.

Something happened that devastated the midwife.

The third aunt suffered from massive postpartum hemorrhage.

The midwife sat down on the ground, her face was frighteningly pale, and she murmured to herself: "It's over, it's all over now, the mother can't survive!"

At that time, not many pregnant women went to the hospital to give birth. Most of them found a midwife.

Midwives go through a lot.

There were probably hundreds of babies delivered one after another.

According to her experience.

Postpartum bleeding is rare.

but.

Once it happens.

The mother probably cannot be saved.

This is the case for the third aunt in front of me.

She's in trouble.

And it's a big deal.

There are several men in the Yan family.

Can they let themselves go?

If you are an official.

This time I will have to peel off my skin even if I don't die.

She would never be allowed to do this job as a midwife again.

He might even go to jail.

If the comrades at the police station or the Military Control Commission determine that she bears unshirkable responsibility.

Go to jail.

It's possible to take a bullet.

The midwife fell to the ground and could not get up again.

There is no strength in my whole body.

Legs feel weak.

Can't muster any effort.

Yan Bugui panicked and shouted hurriedly: "Midwife, please think of a way to save my wife. She, she can't just die. As long as you can save her, I am willing to pay any amount of money. As long as Everything our Yan family can bring will be given to you!"

Think about it now.

He felt that it was really difficult for the third aunt to follow him.

Married to myself for so many years.

Four children were born one after another.

Washing clothes, cooking, and all the housework is done by her alone.

Serve their family wholeheartedly.

If she died during childbirth.

But I really have never had any happiness with him in my life.

"I, I can't save him!" the midwife almost cried, "I don't dare to touch him now. It's too late to even send him to the hospital."

Inside and outside the words.

What she meant was obvious.

The third aunt probably can't be saved.

Yan Bugui felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

If the third aunt was just gone.

He had three sons and a newborn daughter.

How will you spend your days in the future?

The old guy feels remorseful!

If I had known this, it would be better to send my wife to Daoji Hospital in advance to give birth.

I deliberately took a few days off to take care of my wife and hired a midwife, but I didn't expect that it would end in such a terrible way.

Pity!

Why did he save that little money?

People are gone.

What do you need money for?

Just when Yan Bugui's eyes were empty and he was about to give up.

The midwife said: "Isn't there a clinic nearby? Go to the clinic and ask a doctor to come and have a look. The doctor will do his best to treat a dead horse as a living horse!"

Yan Bugui was reminded.

He ran out of the house as hard as he could.