"Dystocia? How can dystocia happen?"
Du Xuguang was surprised at the speech and rushed to the bedroom.
I saw Xu Yarong lying on the bed now, covered with a quilt, his legs propped up high, and straightened his round belly up high.
Two servants with water basins were standing at the end of the bed, looking anxiously and helplessly at Xu Yarong wailing painfully on the bed.
"Madam!"
Du Xuguang went to the bed and saw that Xu Yarong's face had been soaked with sweat, and the veins on his neck burst up. He looked very struggling.
Xu Yarong said painfully, "master... I... Can't... Come out!"
"Madam, don't worry, I'll find a way!" Du Xuguang looked distressed and hurriedly turned to ask Wang Ma, "what's going on?"
Wang Ma is not only Xu Yarong's personal servant, but also a famous midwife in beixuantian. She also has a very profound medical skill.
Du Xuguang asked her to take care of Xu Yarong. She also valued her strength very much.
It can not only take good care of Xu Yarong, but also deliver the baby at the first time during Xu Yarong's production.
I didn't know that Mrs. Wang was in great pain, but Mrs. Wang was completely helpless.
Mrs. Wang rubbed her hands and said, "Sir, madam, I haven't seen this in my life..."
"All right!" Du Xuguang immediately interrupted Wang ma.
He knew that with the skill of Wang Ma, since he said this, there was no need to listen.
He hurriedly got up and went outside the bedroom. He ordered the steward of Du mansion to hurry to Daxing country in North Xuantian and ask Wang wentuo, the medical saint, to help.
Back in the bedroom, Du Xuguang held Xu Yarong's hand painfully:
"Madam, don't be impatient. I've sent the housekeeper to Daxing country to invite Nan medical saint."
"With his help, madam can successfully complete the production!"
Xu Yarong bit her teeth and nodded: "everything depends on the master!"
She knew that Du Xu, as the leader of Wenjie academy, had many friends in beixuantian and had established a good friendship with Wang wentuo, the saint of Southern medicine.
If he invited him personally, Wang wentuo would come to help himself.
Wang wentuo, as one of the two medical saints in the North Xuantian, has been as famous as Zhao Enyi, the "master of the North ice" for a long time. His medical skills are exquisite and widely known.
With his help, I'm sure I can have a baby smoothly.
After about half a column of incense, the housekeeper hurried into the bedroom with an old man in a gray robe.
The old man has white hair and blind eyes. He has several mysterious gray lights around him. He has an extraordinary temperament different from ordinary people.
Du Xuguang took a look and showed a look of admiration.
"I haven't seen him for a few days. His cultivation seems to have improved a lot!"
Du Xuguang thought that Wang wentuo also had a title called "blind doctor".
The so-called blind man in the South and the holy hand in the north.
He and Zhao Enyi, the two great medical saints, are the cultivation of quasi imperial realm.
But now it seems that Wang wentuo has a tendency to break through the imperial realm.
In other words, his medical cultivation has taken another step.
This is definitely a great good thing for Du Xuguang.
Du Xuguang hurriedly got up to greet: "brother wentuo!"
Wang wentuo nodded: "I'd better look at my wife first!"
"Good!" Du Xuguang hurriedly led Wang wentuo to the bedside, "madam, she has a sudden dystocia. Please help brother wentuo with all your strength!"
"Don't worry!" Wang wentuo nodded and sent out a aura to cover Xu Yarong's stomach. "After I diagnose my wife's situation, I can deliver the baby!"
Du Xuguang nodded with satisfaction.
Medical diagnosis pays attention to looking, smelling, asking and cutting.
Wang wentuo's diagnosis method is a medium-class skill in heaven, called "Golden Lotus secret skill".
This skill is to cover the patient's body with Reiki and find out all the problems existing in the patient through the vibration of Reiki.
It can be described as meticulous, second to millimetre.
Du Xuguang firmly believes that Wang wentuo will be able to find out the cause of Xu Yarong's dystocia and help her complete it smoothly.
After waiting for a moment, Wang wentuo showed a clear look:
"Through the diagnosis, madam should practice all year round, resulting in the palace wall is extremely thick, the palace mouth is extremely tight, and there is mysterious gas blockage. It is extremely difficult to stretch and stretch, so it is difficult to give birth to children."
"I see." Du Xuguang showed a comforting color.
Since Wang wentuo has found the cause of Xu Yarong's dystocia, he must be able to get rid of it and solve this problem.
"Please hurry up, brother wentuo. Madam, she's really in pain!"
"Yes!" Wang wentuo took out the ring and took out two gold needles. "Now I use these two magic gold needles to stab my wife's to * * to help her adjust the fetal position and promote childbirth."
"Good, good!" Du Xuguang looked excited. It seems that his wife can relieve the pain and give birth smoothly immediately.
In between, Wang wentuo stabbed two gold needles into Xu Yarong's head.
Then he raised his hands, sent out two auras in the palm of his hand, and slowly pressed it down on Xu Yarong's stomach to help her give birth.
"Eh?"
At this time, Wang wentuo suddenly frowned and looked unbelievable.
"What's going on?"
Boom!
A white light suddenly rushed out of Xu Yarong's body, slammed into Wang wentuo's palm and exploded.
Du Xuguang fixed his eyes and couldn't help shrinking his pupils: "thunder!"
He found that after the white light explosion, several lightning with hot current were split. Even if Wang wentuo had approached the imperial realm for cultivation, he was still blackened by this lightning light and nearly disabled.
But the problem is that although his wife Xu Yarong is a monk, she has no constitution of lightning attribute, and has never practiced any skills related to lightning.
How did her body shoot lightning?
"Brother wentuo, why is this?" Du Xuguang asked hurriedly.
"I don't know at present!" Wang wentuo frowned, "I'll raise the Golden Lotus secret skill to the highest skill and try again!"
He tried his best to run Zhenyuan, and two bright cyan light groups condensed in his hands, so he had to press them on Xu Yarong's stomach.
Boom!
At this time, Xu Yarong's stomach grew rapidly, and countless white thunder lights burst out in an instant.
The powerful lightning fiercely smashed the blue light in Wang wentuo's hand, forcing him back more than ten steps.
"This..."
Wang wentuo was completely confused.
Du Xuguang was also shocked: "is there a ball of lightning in my wife's stomach?"
He remembered that he had asked Wang Ma to judge that she was pregnant with a boy according to the fetal movement and the shape of Xu Yarong's stomach.
Moreover, after that, he specially invited the imperial doctor of xuanbing palace to speculate that Xu Yarong was indeed pregnant with a boy by using the theory of Yin Yang and five elements.
Now the good boy has become an untouchable lightning. Isn't that a joke?
"Brother wentuo, do something!"
Hearing this, Wang wentuo showed a helpless look.
"I've spent my whole life learning, but I don't know what's wrong with my wife!"
"There's nothing I can do now!"
Hiss~
Du Xuguang took a cold breath when he heard the speech.
Wang wentuo has raised his skill to the limit and used the strongest Golden Lotus secret skill. He still hasn't solved the problem, which shows that he is really helpless.
But Wang wentuo is a great medical saint. Even he is helpless. Who else in the world can save Xu Yarong's mother and son?
Thinking of these, Du Xuguang was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head and looked at Xu Yarong with great sadness.
Xu Yarong gritted his teeth and said, "master... You tried your best... My child and I... Don't blame you!"
"This..." Du Xuguang burst into tears.
He finally got old, but his wife had trouble giving birth.
Is he destined to watch a happy event and turn it into a lifelong pain?
"Master!"
At this time, the housekeeper came in from the door: "the banquet is ready. When will the emperor invite them to their seats?"
TIFF!
Hearing this address, Wang wentuo trembled: "Xuguang, madam, she is saved!"
Du Xuguang ignored the housekeeper, but hurriedly asked Wang wentuo, "brother wentuo, what do you say?"
Wang wentuo said, "I met Zhao Enyi a few days ago. He told me that emperor Fu had performed supreme medical skills in beibing country and saved a poisoned man."
"Zhao Enyi clearly said that emperor Fu's medical skills are truly extraordinary. So I think as long as he takes the initiative, his wife will be able to give birth smoothly!"
"I see!" Du Xuguang couldn't help but cheer up when he heard the speech. "Then I'll go and ask the emperor to come quickly!"
"I'll go to see tiff, too!" Wang wentuo's face was full of worship.
He practiced medicine all his life and was honored as the saint of medicine for the South and the saint of medicine for the blind.
However, he understood that Lin Xuan's medical way was the real holy way.
Now that the venerable is in front, he naturally wants to pay a personal visit, otherwise it would be too impolite!