Chapter 118: Difficulties (1/2)
The 2nd Rank warrior was anxious to almost incoherent narrative, Yan Mo finally figured out what was going on.
To put it simply, Lu Ye is this warrior's woman. She is going to be born, but it is difficult to produce. The child two feet came out first.
If, things were as usual, The Old Priest's approach is usually to keep the child out of the house, not that he does not want to save the woman, but in this case, it is too difficult to keep the mother.
“Where is the person? Take me there!” Yan Mo immediately felt discolored after hearing the child's two feet first came out. This kind of thing is impossible to delay.
Seeing the warriors still hesitating and looking at The Old Priest waiting, Yan Mo sighs: ”Hurry up! Otherwise, it will be too late!”
2nd Rank warrior ran with tears. Some people don't value their own women. When they die, they die. However, because he grew up with Lu Ye, how can he see her die in pain!
“Give way to Mo Da Ren!” Zheng didn't wait for Yan Mo to get angry and yelled to the guard.
As soon as Yan Mo left, Da He immediately chased up to him.
Zhang, who had wounded and wrapped in animal skin, fulfilled his vows. He smashed his chest and kept up with Yan Mo.
Zheng closed his eyes, and although Yan Mo restored his vitality, he did not fully heal, as if a person's face was good, but he was half-empty. And the things that happened in the tribe made him physically tired and worried
Without Zhang, without Xi Rang Clan and part of Feisha Clan, what will the Horde become in the future?
“Wait!” Yuan Zhan screamed at Zhang.
Zhang stopped and looked back.
“Chief Da Ren, I have something important to say to you. Zheng, you also stay.” Yuan Zhan walked aside, made clear what he wanted to say, and didn't want The Old Priest to hear.
The Old Priest can't take pay attention of them now, he is busy instructing Qiu Ning to smash his herbs, trying to ease the itching.
In ancient times, women's labor was no different from that of mother animals. Because they were afraid of blood staining the skin, most of them laid directly on the ground. The only means of production was to squeeze their teeth and pull their abdomen to force the baby to go from the mother's abdomen and slide out, the child's umbilical cord was also broken with a tooth.
When the midwife started this profession, it has not been studied. In Yuan Ji Tribe, there are also women who have more births who will help the first timers to help them give birth, help them and encourage them, see how much the children come out, scrub the children's body with water, and fill the maternal birth with herbs to make lower body stops bleeding, etc., but once the mother is breeching, most of them do not know what to do.
When Yan Mo rushed to the open space, the woman was almost out of order, and the woman grabbed the child leg trying to drag the fetus out of her body.
“Stop! Stop!” Yan Mo didn't come to the front, so he yelled
The woman was shocked, turned to see the iconic white hair, and immediately screamed: ”It is Mo Da Ren! Mo Da Ren is coming! Lu Ye you are saved!”
Yan Mo has not taken care of the other, he went up and just let the woman quickly stay still the position, seeing that the mother is already mad, the lower body has blood flow, he immediately took out the golden needle, and then calmed the crazy's pregnant woman.
“Get the water! Fast!” Yan Mo dismissed the men and women who were on the sidelines and let Da He drive them all away.
The child's body is already a little purple, but the pulse can still be felt at the ankle.
When the fetus was touched by Yan Mo, he was blessed with life. In order to catch up with the time, Yan Mo touched the ankle of the fetus and touched the woman's wrist.
At the same time giving vitality to two people, this is an attempt he has never done.
The bad news is that although the maternal mother and child have recovered their vitality, it is only temporary. If the child can't be birthed out, it will be the same.
Yan Mo, who was getting older, can't even rest. He doesn't dare to leave his mother and son. He bit his tongue and uses his pain to lift his spirit. He saw that the mother has recovered consciousness and immediately sighs: ”Don't be afraid I'm going to push the child back into your body, I will seal your pain, and you won't feel much pain, don't tighten your muscles, and try to relax. Come, inhale, exhale...”
Yan Mo said thus when exhaling, the foot that the baby foot that was extended was pushed back into the maternal body, and the child's fetal position was re-shuffled by experience. As for the problem of unclean hands, no one cares at this time.
The mother did not feel much pain, even the blood did not flow out much.
Yan Mo has to work hard to control his ability to let the maternal lower body not heal first.
Commanded by Yan Mo, the 2nd Rank warrior knelt behind the maternity and hugs her upper body, shouting her name in her ear.
The maternal spirit was very good. When she heard The White-haired Priest shouting ”Push” to her, she squeezed her abdomen with force.
After a few times, the fetus slipped out very smoothly because the birth canal was wide open.
A small life slipped into the palm of his hand, and Yan Mo had a moment of awe.
His Dudu has never been in the mother's womb, maybe because of that he was born so sick.
Do not! Yan Mo woke up, and even if he is born out of the mother, he will not be strong. Dudu is his biggest achievement, but he is also his biggest regret!
Yan Mo lifted the baby and let her kneel on her palm, gently controlling the blockage in her mouth and patted her little butt.
“Wow-!” Only two adult-sized baby girls made a cry that was not very bright but powerful.
“It’s alive! It’s alive!” The men and women around the crowd shouted and screamed.
The birth of a new life has always been the most touching, especially when the labor is so difficult.
Many of them think that The White-haired Priest will be like the old priest, who will tear the pregnant woman stomach out, take out the child, and then use his life to bless the mother and son.