Chapter 461: I will Hold on

Chapter 461

In short, the tense feeling that Madam He originally had in her heart had now completely disappeared without a trace.

She was just blindly trusting in the gynecology saint. As long as the gynecology saint was there, Ran Ran would definitely be able to give birth smoothly.

The mother and daughter returned to He Zhiran's room. He Ziming spoke of her condition again.

"After I just examined Ran Ran, if nothing unexpected happens, she should go into labor early tomorrow morning."

Hearing that she was going to go into labor, He Zhiran felt somewhat nervous in her heart.

Although her big brother looked calm and relaxed on the surface, as a doctor herself, she naturally knew what great difficulties she would face in giving birth with a breech presentation.

Could her big brother be a god?

Could he even help her give birth smoothly to twins in breech presentation?

Just as He Zhiran was puzzled, He Ziming spoke again.

"According to reason, Ran Ran still has at least three more days before she goes into labor, but her breech presentation needs to be corrected immediately.

The process of correction will be somewhat painful, and it will also stimulate her to go into labor prematurely."

As for the deeper meaning, He Ziming did not intend to explain too much.

Through the examination just now, he had already determined that the fetus in his sister's belly was in an abnormal position. Fortunately, he was able to arrive in the northwest today.

If it was a little later, even if the Divine Medicine Teacher came, it would be too late.

The reason why He Ziming was so confident was because of the very magical needling techniques left in the book given to him by the Divine Medicine Teacher.

He could use needling combined with manipulations to turn the position of the fetus in the abdomen.

With the fetus in the proper position in the abdomen, basically there would be no possibility of dystocia for a pregnant woman without any physical problems.

Even though He Zhiran was carrying twins, she could still give birth smoothly.

Most importantly, he had also learned from the book a set of needling techniques to assist childbirth, which could shorten the painful time for the pregnant woman and allow the child to be born sooner.

Although He Zhiran did not know the specific method her big brother used to turn the fetus, in her understanding, it was nothing more than a medical procedure.

She had also heard of this method in her previous life. It involved turning the position of the child in the pregnant woman's belly through her abdominal skin.

This method was indeed very painful for the pregnant woman. Using the phrase excruciating pain to describe it was not an exaggeration.

But this did not seem to be the case either. With two grown men closing the door to the room and no midwife going in, it was impossible for He Zhiran to be giving birth. But apart from this, she could not think of what had happened for the time being.

There was no movement from the room at this moment. When Mother-in-law asked, Madam He told her about her son's identity as the gynecology saint, as well as He Zhiran having a breech presentation and He Ziming getting ready to turn the fetus for her.

Even a normally composed person like Old Lady Mo was given quite a lot to thoroughly digest with so much news all at once.

Especially when mother-in-law said He Zhiran had a breech presentation, it made her heart jump to her throat.

Not carefully inquiring about He Ziming's identity, she trembled as she held Madam He's hand.

"Mother-in-law, you said Ran Ran has a breech presentation, how could the midwife not find out?"

It wasn't that she did not believe He Ziming. A breech presentation was not something to joke about. Especially since He Zhiran was carrying twins, this could be a life-threatening situation at any time.

She only hoped that He Ziming had diagnosed it incorrectly. Her daughter-in-law did not actually have a breech presentation problem.

But Madam He's words were like pouring cold water over her head.

"I'm sure mother-in-law has heard of the title 'gynecology saint'. In the Capital city everyone knows him. As long as it is an illness for us women, or a difficult childbirth for a pregnant woman, as long as he takes action, there is nothing that cannot be cured."

Speaking to here, Madam He took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears about to spill from the corners of her eyes, looking worriedly toward He Zhiran's room.

Old Lady Mo had only left the Capital city for a year, so she naturally knew of the existence of the gynecology saint.

Just now she was also muddled by concern, and unwilling to believe that He Ziming really was the gynecology saint.

But a naturally sensible person could not let concern cloud their mind for too long.

"Mother-in-law, since Eldest Young Master He is the gynecology saint, Ran Ran's safety is assured."

Madam He nodded: "Yes, Ziming rushed here at top speed in order to save his sister's life."

Her tears kept swirling around her eyes. It was mainly because her daughter was going to suffer that pained her as the mother, yet she had no way to take her place and endure the suffering.

The two old madams consoled each other in the yard, while in the room He Ziming had already taken out silver needles and pierced several acupoints around He Zhiran's belly.

Mo Jiuye stood at the bedside, holding He Zhiran's hand tightly, with sweat beading his anxious forehead.

After about the time it takes to burn one incense stick, He Ziming removed the silver needles and instructed Mo Jiuye.

"Brother-in-law, bring me a thinner bedsheet."

Mo Jiuye did not know what he was going to do, but still swiftly did as told.