There was a solemn atmosphere in the hall, with the aura of destiny lingering. As the shield guard Tels shouted, everyone looked over together. Only Tels was solemnly holding a strange and unknown yellow in his hand.
Copper instruments.
This strange instrument that has never appeared before looks like a slender arc-shaped clamp. The clamp is about an arm long, but it is not thick and even a little thin. Its front end has two tightened leaves.
There is a hole in the middle of the leaf, and it is consistent with the shape of the baby's head. The back end is a double handle that is constricted, with lines that are convenient for holding and exerting force... At a rough look, this strange instrument looks more like a
It is a short flanking weapon whose purpose cannot be guessed at the moment.
"Has it been made? Copper birth forceps! A sacred object that is simple in shape but can save countless mothers and babies!..."
Seeing the instrument in Tels's hand, Shulot's spirit perked up, and hope suddenly appeared on his face. He muttered a few words to himself, then grabbed Priest Itoya and asked in a deep voice.
"Chief Priest Itoya, are you sure that the reason for Na Xiu's difficult delivery is that the baby's skull is out of proportion and the labor force is insufficient?"
"Uh... Your Highness, the current situation is roughly like this. It's just that I mentioned before that the fundamental reason is that the herbs she has taken have damaged the organs that give birth to life..."
"Itoya, take this!"
Xiulote acted resolutely, took the copper forceps from Tels's hand, soaked it in a clay pot with alcohol to kill the bacteria, and then handed it to the hands of the priest Itoya.
"Time is tight, I don't have time to say more! This is the forceps for midwifery, a sacred object enlightened by the Lord God! You are familiar with the mother's body. Use this forceps to carefully find and clamp the baby's head in the birth canal... Then, you will
Clamp the baby's head, follow the force of rhythmic production, slowly exert force, and slide the baby out!"
"Ah? Goddess! Use...use these pliers to clamp...the baby out?"
Hearing His Highness's words, Priest Itoya's heart trembled, and her whole body trembled. This was different from the choice just now, where she had to protect the elder and the younger. She had to protect both! She wanted to take out the baby with her own hands.
If something happens, he will be the direct murderer of the royal family, and he will be executed by blood sacrifice...
"Your Highness, the Lord God witnesses! I...I have never used forceps like this before...I am not sure..."
"Just go ahead and do it! Be more steady, be more careful, and be more courageous!"
Shulot could clearly see Priest Itoya's concerns at a glance. He immediately promised to calm the other party's mind.
"Witness the Lord God! If you try your best, I won't kill you even if you fail! You can use a little more force on your hands, the baby's skull is very soft, don't be afraid!..."
Priest Itoya calmed down and held the brand-new forceps, her face half-smiling but not smiling, half-crying but not crying. She had delivered so many babies, and of course she knew that the baby's skull was very soft and could deform to a certain extent. However,
Isn't this a different status? Normally, even if the delivery fails, she is still the high priest. But this time, if she fails, she may end up on the altar!
"Then, Your Highness, I will try my best!"
Priest Itoya took a deep breath, held the forceps in both hands, and tried to clamp it twice in the air. She thought for a moment and recalled hundreds of practical operations during delivery, and soon she suddenly understood the mystery.
"Ah! It turns out that's how it works! It's really, really a wonderful revelation!"
Priest Itoya was in high spirits. If the situation was not urgent at this moment, her face would almost light up. With such a treasure, most difficult births can be solved!
Many times, what mothers lack is the help to break through the key points during childbirth. Babies with disproportionate skulls can also use this kind of forceps to deform the skull and pass through the narrow delivery basin. Even if they choose to give up the baby
With the forceps, the forceps can no longer be used to remove the dead baby easily...
"Divine revelation...really divine revelation!..."
Within a few breaths, Priest Itoya's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts. Then, she put all her thoughts to rest, concentrated all her attention, and began to try to clamp the baby's head.
This difficult-to-delivery baby, with its head facing up and body facing down, was a rare breech delivery. According to practical experience, this kind of delivery posture is often dangerous. So initially, when Itoya officiated, he saw that the baby was exposed first
When she touched her little feet, she immediately felt a thump in her heart. It was from this posture that she could recognize that this was a very big prince.
"Your Highness, God bless you! I have clamped the baby's head... I need the cooperation of the mother, and we need to work hard together!"
"Okay! God bless you! Naxiu, hold on, hold on a little longer!"
Priest Itoya knelt on the ground, holding the forceps with both hands, applying force carefully while shouting "harder" again and again. Naxiu on the delivery bed, although her face was as pale as blood, there was hope in her eyes for the first time, and she changed
She felt brighter. She gritted her teeth tightly, endured the terrible pain, and tried her best to cooperate.
Time passed minute by minute, less than a quarter of an hour, but it seemed as long as a year! There was silence in the side hall, everyone held their breath, watching the baby's body, gradually revealed, stagnant
The delivery progressed again. It wasn’t until a moment later that the baby’s head finally appeared completely and left the mother’s body!
"Okay! Okay! It's out!"
Priest Itoya suppressed the excitement in her heart, picked up a sharp obsidian dagger, and cut the baby's umbilical cord with a skillful stroke. Then she held the baby in her arms, carefully felt the clear heartbeat, and then forcefully
Slap the child's butt several times.
"Wow! Wow!..."
In an instant, a loud baby cry finally burst out from the young body, as if it was difficult to dig through wood to make fire and ignited the first flame!
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Hearing the baby's cry, Naxiu's bloodless lips finally relaxed. She looked into His Highness's eyes and showed a weak smile. Then, she closed her eyes, tilted her head, and became motionless.
"Naxiu?!"
Seeing this, Shulot was suddenly shocked. He quickly reached out his hand and checked his breathing, only to find that he was just unconscious after losing strength. The sheets behind the woman were already soaked with sweat from the pain, as if they had been washed.
Same.
"Wow! Wow!..."
The baby's cry continued, as loud as an eagle's cry.
"The fate was once ominous! But at this moment, in front of His Highness Shenqi, the shadow of death has receded!..."
Priest Itoya looked pious and recited something in a deep voice. Then, she lowered her head, held the baby in both hands, and handed it to His Highness Shulot respectfully.
"Your Highness, this is a strong baby! It has a big head and a heavy body. When he grows up, he will definitely become an outstanding jaguar warrior! Praise the Lord God!"
“Praise the Lord God!”
Shulot prayed devoutly before taking his heavy son and holding it in his arms to look at it. This was his second son and the first child he had seen with his own eyes. At this moment, he took this strong
The child was held in his arms, looking at the other's wrinkled little face, listening to the powerful cry, his eyes suddenly became dazed.
In a daze, some long-lasting and unforgettable memories gradually came to mind. In those blurred memories, a young and burly man once raised his hands like this, with a hearty smile on his face. A man wearing a stone crown on his head
A middle-aged man once hugged himself like this and shouted his name excitedly...
Today, that young and burly man has aged in time. The middle-aged man wearing a stone crown has also closed his eyes and turned into a handful of loess. And the once young self now holds a baby and has become
He has become the man he once was.
"Father...grandfather!..."
Hulot whispered to himself and stood there for a long time. Until the captain of the guard, Eckart, lowered his head and asked softly for instructions.
"Your Highness! What is this prince's name?..."
"His name? Just call him Shuttle Er..."
"Your Highness!"
Hearing this, the captain of the guard, Eckart, frowned, with horror in his eyes, and quickly interrupted. At that moment, Shulot had a strong impulse to give his grandfather's name to his second son.
As a reminder of some kind of memory.
But soon, he came to his senses. In the Mexican Alliance, the name of the father can indeed be given to the child, but it means some special expectations and also symbolizes some self-evident inheritance status. Just like Monte
Suma II, with the name given by Montezuma, was born to be the successor of the lineage of the ancestor Asaya Catal. However, such a status is not in line with the current status of this child.
"Well...then call him Xo Telpochtli Chicauhtica! (Xo·Telpochtli·Chicauhtica)"
Hearing such a name, the guard captain Eckart was relieved. "Teipochtli" means "young warrior", and "Chicotika" means "healthy and strong". In this name,
It does not contain any divinity or inheritance bias, it is just an ordinary warrior name.
After deciding on the complete name, a bright smile appeared on Shulot's face. He raised the crying baby in his arms high and announced to everyone loudly.
"So, from today on, my son will be called 'Shaokang'! Xiu Shaokang!"
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