Marrying into a rich family by mistake, it is difficult to be a mistress

Chapter 547 Dong Ling gave birth to a son, 9 deaths and 1 life

"Madam, madam! Aunt Dong has started!" Mianzhu ran in quickly from outside.

Ji Chuhe stood up immediately and asked, "Have the court doctor and midwife gone?"

"It's over!"

"Is the prince at home?"

"No, but Tianxi has gone to invite the prince."

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look." Ji Chuhe walked quickly towards Dong Ling's yard.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard Dong Ling's call.

"It hurts so much, I'm never going to have a baby again!"

Ji Chuhe felt a little distressed.

The pain of childbirth is simply a nightmare for women throughout their lives.

Ji Chuhe sat in the outer room, waiting anxiously.

It is said that having a second child is easier than having a first one. Ji Chuhe has never given birth to a second child and has not personally verified it, so she doesn’t know what it is like.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yan'an also hurried back to the mansion.

"Madam, has Dong Ling given birth?" Xiao Yan'an asked as soon as he saw Ji Chuhe.

"Not yet. It's been almost two hours since I started having abdominal pain. It should be over soon."

"I remember that when I gave birth to Yu'er, it took about the same amount of time."

"Yes." Ji Chuhe nodded.

Xiao Yanan sat next to Ji Chuhe and waited with her.

Suddenly, Dong Ling’s cry of pain was heard in the room again.

"Why can't I give birth? I really can't do it anymore! I can't do it anymore!"

Ji Chuhe heard Dong Ling's shout and stood up nervously.

"I'd better go in and take a look."

Mianzhu opened the door a crack and Ji Chuhe walked in.

"Aunt Dong, Madam is here to see you." Mianzhu reminded.

"Madam!" Dong Ling immediately raised her head. Her face was covered with sweat, her hair was all wet, and her hands were tightly grasping the quilt.

Ji Chuhe walked forward, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Dong Ling's forehead.

Dong Ling grabbed Ji Chuhe's hand.

Ji Chuhe also held her hand in return, "Dongling, come on."

"Hmm!" Dong Ling felt another wave of pain. Having had experience in childbirth, she immediately exerted all her strength.

But, as soon as it hurts, I try hard, so why can’t I give birth?

"Auntie Dong, push harder, it's almost time, the baby is about to come out!" the midwife shouted.

Dong Ling tried hard again, but the intense pain made her eyes go dark and she almost fainted.

"It hurts!" she cried out.

Don’t people say that having a second child is much easier than having a first one? Why does she feel that having a second child is more painful and difficult than having a first one?

"I see the baby's head!" The midwife shouted excitedly. Before she could be happy, her voice rang out again, "Madam! Aunt Dong is in a breech position this time!"

"Breast presentation! Are you sure it's breech presentation?" Ji Chuhe asked hurriedly.

"Yes, I'm afraid it will be a difficult birth!"

Dong Ling was so tired that she had no strength left and her grip on Ji Chuhe's hand became deflated.

"Madam, we need to decide whether to save the older one or the younger one. If we save only one, there is still hope for survival. If we save both, I'm afraid they will both be in danger."

"Bao Da!" Ji Chuhe shouted without hesitation.

“Madam…” Dong Ling’s eyes turned red, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. However, she felt sorry for the child she had carried for ten months. “Madam, I have a feeling that I will be carrying a daughter this time. Can you save this child? Then I will try again. I will definitely be able to give birth to the child!”

"Dong Ling, don't be afraid. There is still a glimmer of hope. You have to believe me, okay?"

"Madam, I believe you." Dong Ling nodded firmly.

"This method will cause some damage to your body, and you may even be unable to serve the prince in the future."

"Madam, I do!" Dong Ling didn't want to serve in the first place!

Ji Chuhe immediately took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves.

"Madam, what are you doing..." The midwife was shocked.

"Deliver the baby! Follow my instructions from now on! Bring me a pair of scissors."

"Scissors!" A pair of scissors was handed to Ji Chuhe.

She picked up the scissors and cut Dong Ling's body.

This method surprised the midwife.

However, after this operation, the baby will not be stuck there and unable to come out, and delivery may still be possible.

But, didn’t Madam just say Bao Da?

Doing this is a way to protect the young!

"Dongling, take a deep breath."

Dong Ling had just taken a breath when she felt a sharp pain. "Ah!" she screamed.

The midwife was so frightened by Ji Chuhe's technique that her shoulders trembled!

Ji Chuhe supported the baby who was about to be delivered and adjusted the baby's position, completely ignoring the fact that her body was covered in dirty blood.

"Dongling, use more force."

Hearing Ji Chuhe's voice, Dong Ling exerted force again.

gave birth!

She felt the heaviness in her body disappear all of a sudden!

At this moment, it seemed as if there was no pain at all.

The baby was purple all over and made no sound, which showed that he had been in the stomach for too long!

Ji Chuhe quickly cleaned the child, especially the dirt in his mouth, and then gently pressed on the child's heart.

"Madam, is the child still alive?" Dong Ling asked weakly.

"Alive." Ji Chuhe didn't even raise his head, and pressed the child's heart gently and rhythmically.

This is what the experienced midwife did when she gave birth to Yuer.

It was with this method that she was saved from childbirth and Yu'er, who was on the verge of death, was saved.

After a while, the child let out a weak cry.

"Wow~"

Ji Chuhe did not relax and continued to press a few more times.

"Waah! Wah! Wah!" The child's crying became louder and louder.

Ji Chuhe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The midwife hurried forward to help.

"Congratulations, ma'am, congratulations, aunt, you're a young lady."

Ji Chuhe took a closer look, then turned to look at Dong Ling, "The child looks more like you, chubby, just like You'er when she was born. It's just that he was held back for too long, so his skin is a little purple. He will recover by tomorrow."

Dong Ling's tears flowed uncontrollably again, "Madam, I said that I could give birth to another daughter. I wanted you to have both a son and a daughter, and I did it."

"Madam, Aunt Dong's bleeding has not stopped! It's even getting worse!"

Dong Ling, who was still talking the moment before, lost consciousness the next moment.

"House doctor!" Ji Chuhe shouted.

The court doctor immediately stepped forward to check Dong Ling's pulse, "Madam, Aunt Dong's pulse is very weak. It must be due to excessive blood loss."

"Bring me the medicine I prepared, quickly!"

Mianzhu took out a small box containing pills of medicine, and Ji Chuhe stuffed the medicine into Dong Ling's mouth.

Dong Ling's wound was also treated, and after taking medicine, the bleeding slowly stopped.

However, we are not out of danger yet. It depends on whether Dong Ling can wake up.

After all, the situation is not that dangerous anymore.