On October 24, 331, the sky began to be filled with snow. The special delivery room prepared by the obstetrics and gynecology department of Hangzhou Hospital was under strict security. The Zhao Guanjia and Empress Qin sat outside. His in-laws and wife sat opposite the two. The four of them were not ordinary people, and their reactions at this time were no different from those of ordinary people.

Empress Qin couldn't help but feel the pressure and asked Zhao Jiaren: "How do I think the attending doctor of obstetrics and gynecology is a man?"

"Now, there are not many girls who apply for medical colleges, and even fewer who apply for obstetrics and gynecology majors. Perhaps because they see others giving birth, they can easily feel a strong sense of resonance, so they can't calm down." Zhao Jiaren's voice was calm, but in fact, this was a somewhat absent-minded answer because of nervousness.

"Official family, find a good midwife..." said the mother-in-law tentatively.

Zhao Jiaren is under great psychological pressure and speaks more and more rudely. "The success rate of the best midwife is more than 70%. The doctors in the hospital deliver the baby, and the mother-son safety rate is more than 95%. Can you accept the reduction of the chance of adults and children 20% of survival?"

That is, Zhao Jiaren held back. If he was still young at this time, he would probably say that "the government should set an example and let everyone go to the hospital to have children." In fact, the reason for not speaking is just whether Zhao Jiaren can bear and digest the pressure of his grandson's birth.

When the in-laws saw Zhao Jiaren, they were unhappy and hurriedly said to his wife: "Many children of Shangshu family were born in the hospital, aren't they all okay? Let's just listen to the officials."

Queen Qin also felt that Zhao Jiaren's words seemed domineering. She stepped forward and grabbed her mother-in-law's hand and said in a verbal voice: "My mother-in-law, the official family has never given birth to a child, what does he know? But let's believe in the doctor. Isn't Dalang here to accompany her?"

When she mentioned Zhao Qian who was giving birth to his wife, her mother-in-law wanted to laugh, but when she remembered the hard work she had when she gave birth, her eyes turned red and tears came out. Holding Qin Yuzhen's hand, her mother-in-law said, "Look at Dalang's appearance, his legs are weak. How can I count on him?"

While several people were talking, they saw the door open. The obstetrics and gynecology department director who was responsible for delivering the baby rushed in with the guards. When he saw Zhao Jiaren, he immediately said excitedly: "Teacher... Official. Congratulations to the teacher, I gave birth to a boy, gave birth naturally, and the mother and son were safe."

Zhao Jiaren sighed long and stepped forward to hold the doctor's excited hand, "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you for your hard work."

"Please rest assured by the teacher." The doctor was also very excited.

Zhao Jiaxin in the royal family of the Song Dynasty is now called "Shennong Rebirth". Compared with such a great reputation, the ancestors in the hospital system have quietly changed from Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing to Zhao Jiaren. If you want to be a psychiatrist in the United States in the 21st century, you must have excellent internal medicine and surgical skills. Zhao Jiaren has undergone such a long test. The new medical system accumulated in the test was taught by Zhao Jiaren. Now, the doctors who deliver their babies, like many other independent doctors, have grown up step by step as they listen to Zhao Jiaren's lessons.

As a student of the official family, he was able to serve the teacher at this time, and the director was extremely happy.

The child is safe, and no one has mentioned any doubts about the new delivery model before. Qin Yuzhen happily said to her parents-in-law and mother-in-law: "Congratulations, you have been promoted to grandparents."

"Congratulations to the official family for having a royal grandson." The in-laws replied quickly. For the Song Dynasty, this is the most important change. The royal family is very average now, and the two sons are not considered to be scattered. The birth of this grandson means that the royal family of the Song Dynasty has a future.

Just when Zhao Jiaren was happy, Kublai Khan, who was completely pressureless in terms of the royal family, was scolding his grandson, "Why do you want to find a ship from Song?"

"The last time I went to Italy, I used a large ship from the State of Song." Timur quickly explained.

"Then you should just grab the ship from Song State!" Kublai Khan said angrily.

Tiemur didn't know how to evaluate him. He had this idea at that time, but Boyan asked a question, "The Song State fleet installed explosives under the cabin. When the Mongolians robbed the ship, they exploded the ship. What should we do then?"

The ships of the Song Dynasty were not sailing power, so the sailors of the Song Dynasty did not need to mingle with the Mongolian army on the deck. They firmly guarded several passages and defended them very strictly along the way. Tiemur felt that he could not afford to lose the elite expeditionary army riding on the Song Dynasty ships. But Tiemur also knew that he could not explain so much to his grandfather. His grandfather was angry at this time.

Timur said: "It is cheaper to use Dasong ships."

"Didn't you say there are hundreds of boats on Boyan?"

"Yes." Timur replied, and Boyan himself formed a fleet of considerable numbers and sizes.

"Everyone uses Mongolian ships!" Kublai Khan said angrily.

Timur dared not say anything, so he could only take the order. From his grandfather's current performance, Timur could not discuss it calmly. The current Mongolian ships are all used to transport food from Egypt to Mongolia, and there is no remaining capacity to transport troops to Italy. Even if we follow the last route, we have to rely on the navy to transport troops to Sicily, and then set out from Sicily to deliver the troops to the Italian Peninsula. This is not an army of one or two thousand people, but an army of tens of thousands.

Returning to his residence, Emperor Temur was in a heavy mood. The expedition not only required army, but also food and money. Now Kublai Khan only ordered the expedition, and there was almost no support for the money and food, which turned the expedition into a hot potato. He saw that he could get huge benefits through the expedition, but he could not achieve it.

After thinking about it, Timur wrote a letter to Magistrate Boyan. He hoped that Magistrate Boyan, who was the Egyptian chief, could fully support Timur's expedition. After the letter was written, Timur did not send it out immediately. He asked a subordinate for help to the emperor and grandson felt very unhappy. According to the truth, the territory directly under the Khan should be the richest place, why do everything depend on the lower part?

"The Third Prince, Lord Tuotuo is here." said the attendant.

"Let him come in." Timurdon became emotional. Tuotuo was a young Mongolian nobleman and a few officials who could be publicly appreciated by Kublai Khan. More importantly, Tuotuo was loyal to Timur.

When the king and his minister met, Timur sighed first. Tuotuo asked, "I wonder why the third prince is upset?"

Timur told Tuotuo about his worries. Tuotuo couldn't help but chuckled, "Haha, so that's it."

Seeing that Tuotuo pretended to be profound, Timur couldn't help it, and he asked, "With your talent, is there no way?"

"Of course there is a solution, but I'm just worried that Dahan will not agree." Tuotuo replied with a smile.

"What's the solution?"

"The third prince can let Marshal Boyan go to Italy, and the third prince takes over the errand of the Egyptian General..."

Before he finished speaking, Timur slapped his thigh and stood up. At this moment, he felt as if he was so twitching that he just wanted to run to tell his grandfather Kublai Khan about this arrangement immediately.

Seeing Timur wandering around the room, Tuotuo quickly advised: "Third Prince, this matter is probably not easy."

“Why?”

"Da Han doesn't seem to like Massacre Boyan who is too far away. Maybe he is worried about him."

"Hmph. What's there to worry about?" Timur felt that he could not understand Kublai Khan's thoughts.

Because of his age, Tutuo did not think that there was anything to be afraid of by Marshal Boyan. In such a world, young people hope that the older guys could quickly go to the frontier and give up the center of power. Therefore, Marshal Boyan settled in the distant Italy, which was completely in line with Tiemur's interests and Tutuo's feelings. He was considering Kublai Khan's preferences in his heart, and Tiemur said: "The Third Prince, I think it's better to do this..."

The next day, Timur asked to see Kublai Khan. After seeing the emperor's grandfather, Timur said: "Khan, yesterday I was thinking about food and fleets, and suddenly I felt that the expedition to Italy was too expensive and the treasury could not afford it."

Seeing that the third grandson actually wanted to give up, Kublai Khan was immediately unhappy. The grassland was a poor place, and the same was true for Mongolia. After Genghis Khan, Mongolia killed countless people and moved other people's wealth to their own homes, which made Mongolia look rich for a short period of time. The Mongolian songs that praise the war focused on how much benefits the young Mongolians who went out to loot in the army brought back. How rich the family was.

The young people were sitting in vain and dared to accuse the empty treasury. Kublai Khan said dissatisfiedly: "You must go to Italy for an expedition. The last time you went there, you just got something back like the wind blows. This time you go there, you must completely empty Italy."

If it were the past, when he was criticized by the emperor's grandfather, Timur would have felt extremely stressed. So far, Tuotuo's prediction of the situation has become a reality. Timur suppressed his emotions and continued his next plan. "Khan, in addition to supplying food to the golden tent, Egypt now has to support Magistrate Boyan and his troops. If I were asked to be the chief executive of Egypt, Magistrate Boyan will go on an expedition to Italy, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

After hearing this suggestion, Kublai Khan's first reaction was very unhappy. But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Timur was fine. After this year's rebellion by the True Gods, more than half of the farmers in the Mesopotamians were killed and injured and fled, and this year's food became a big problem. The importance of Egypt has risen sharply. Such a wealthy land has become a direct territory of the Khan, so don't you have to worry about food?

However, as soon as this idea was completed, a new idea emerged. Kublai Khan hoped that his grandson Timur could expedition to Italy, like the children of the Borjikin family in the past, to expand his territory, rather than lying on the land conquered by his ancestors.
Chapter completed!