"My wife is about to give birth, please move her into the inner room." Yang Mo looked at Wang Zhenting.
Men were not allowed to enter the delivery room, so Wang Zhenting should wait outside. Yang Mo told the woman next to her, "Carry the wife in carefully."
As soon as Yang Mo finished speaking, Wang Zhenting bent down and picked up Ms. Bai and strode towards the inner room.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Mo turned around to see Shen Weiyan. Shen Weiyan was bleeding a lot and must have needed a blood transfusion. Yang Mo looked at the person Wang Zhenting brought and asked, "Go and see if the blood matching is ready?" "
The man was startled and didn't know whether he should leave or not.
Yang Mo didn't give him time to think about it, "Mrs. Wang is going to give birth and needs blood. Go quickly." Only people like Wang Bai who are involved will listen to her arrangements.
Sure enough, the man walked towards the door.
Seeing that the man had left temporarily, Yang Mo lowered her face and lowered her voice, "Mengyun, do you still remember how Wang Zhenting took my aunt and you away?"
Shen Mengyun was stunned for a moment and then said: "It's... it's... the servants in the family said... that something happened to the eldest lady when she was receiving treatment outside the city, and asked my aunt and us to rush over, so we..."
Sure enough, I bribed my family, otherwise I wouldn't have done it so quietly.
Yang Mo tried her best to keep her voice as soft as possible, "Do you still remember where you went?"
Shen Mengyun still had a look of horror on her face. After all, she was still young. It was the first time she encountered such a thing. She didn't recover. "Remember..." She quickly shook her head, "No... I don't remember... "
Yang Mo pressed the cloth with her hand and raised her head to look at Shen Mengyun seriously, "Look at them, are they really going to... kill Auntie and Sister Hui as Wang Zhenting said?"
If she wants to know this now, she can't completely ignore it. Those are her biological mother and clan sister. She can't just ignore them and feel calm.
Especially when she saw Shen Weiyan, she could think of what those people had done.
Shen Mengyun thought of the scene that frightened her, of those vicious people, of Aunt Lu trembling with fear and trying her best to protect Sister Hui, and the sound of Sister Hui crying in her ears. Shen Mengyun nodded, yes, they will definitely Yes, they will kill Aunt Lu and Sister Hui just like they did to their brothers.
Will do.
Yang Mo had already gotten the answer from Shen Mengyun's eyes.
Tomorrow is Aunt Lu's birthday. She has already thought about how to celebrate her birthday. She can't just wait until she finally gets bad news, just like what her father and mother encountered in Anqing. When her grandmother and she know, everything will be broken. It's too late.
After Shen Mengyun finished speaking, she moved her eyes to Shen Weiyan's face. Her brother's face was horribly pale, his lips had no color at all, and his hands were so cold. It was the same when her mother was gone. Her hands were very cold. Like ice, it can't be warmed no matter what.
Shen Mengyun didn't know what to do. She couldn't think about anything else. She only had her brother in front of her eyes and in her heart. "Miss, save my brother. Miss, save my brother."
Shen Mengyun's voice became louder and louder.
Yang Mo took Shen Mengyun's hand and said, "I will find a way, I will definitely find a way."
The blood seeped through the cloth, so the hemostasis was not very effective. This only proved that the blade of the knife had damaged a blood vessel. She needed to open the wound, ligate the blood vessel, and check for internal bleeding.
This requires blood transfusion, fluid replenishment, ensuring circulation, and using a room as sterile as possible to perform the operation without making any mistakes, so that Shen Weiyan can survive.
But she couldn't care about her aunt and Sister Hui, and she had to take care of Shen Weiyan and Bai Shi at the same time.
Shen Mengyun squeezed Shen Weiyan's hand tightly, and tears kept falling.
Shen Mengyun only has this one brother to depend on for her life. Shen Mengyun must be extremely afraid of Shen Weiyan's situation now. Just like just now, no matter what she did, Shen Mengyun always pulled Shen Weiyan and refused to let her go. hand.
"Mengyun, listen to me now," Yang Mo paused, "You have to think carefully about where you have been, and find an opportunity to leave the Yang family later and go to Mr. Ji Zizhuan's house to tell the story about Auntie and Sister Hui. Tell Mr. Ji."
Shen Mengyun shook her head in panic before Yang Mo finished speaking, "No, I...I can't remember, I can't go, there's no point in going..."
Others cannot be allowed to go. The situation here will soon be known to the outside world. Even if no one pays attention to the Yang family, with the current political situation, Zhou Chengling will discover Wang Zhenting's actions sooner or later. Although she is in danger here, the situation with her aunt and Sister Hui is even more imminent. She couldn't just settle down and settle for what was in front of her.
Shen Mengyun shook her head desperately, tears kept flowing down her cheeks. She knew she should do what Miss Yang said, but she couldn't do it. She couldn't leave her brother.
"Meng Yun..." Shen Weiyan said weakly, "I'm fine..." These few words made him sweat dripping with cold sweat and his voice trembled.
"Mr. Yang." Wang Zhenting's voice came.
Yang Mo looked at Shen Mengyun. This was her last chance. She didn't know if she would have time to stop and convince Shen Mengyun. Shen Mengyun's eyes were fixed on Shen Weiyan's wounds. Her eyes were already red with blood. .
"I want to watch my brother, I want to accompany my brother, what should I do if I leave like this?" If she loses her brother, she loses everything, and she doesn't know what to do.
"Mengyun, you are blocking me."
Blood, it's all blood. How can a person have so much blood? When all the blood bleeds out, the person will die. He will definitely die.
Miss Yang had no choice, she had no choice, she couldn't stop the bleeding.
Shen Mengyun stood there blankly, as if she had forgotten everything. All her strength was used to hold Shen Weiyan's hand. If her brother died, he would die in front of her.
I don't know who held her hand.
No, no, she couldn't let anyone take her brother away. Shen Mengyun shook off the hand on her arm, but the hand in turn held her wrist, gripping her so hard that it hurt, and pulled her out of her daze. Reality.
She raised her head and met Miss Yang's deep gaze.
Shen Mengyun kept shaking her head. She couldn't leave her brother. She didn't believe anyone. She wanted to see her brother with her own eyes.
"Mengyun, you can't help here, you will only hinder my diagnosis and treatment," Yang Mo's voice became slightly serious, and she looked at Shen Mengyun carefully, "I am the best to treat your brother's injury. Now Da Zhou Only I can diagnose and treat him, only I can make him get better, no one can save him except me, but now I am worried about my mother and sister. If you can help them, I can feel at ease if you go out and find someone to help save them."
"I'm here to save your brother, and you have to do what you can. You have to help my mother and sister, so that I don't have to worry about anything, so that I don't have to worry about them all the time. I believe you will do your best, and you must also believe in me. "
Shen Mengyun looked at Shen Weiyan, who nodded, his eyes full of encouragement.
Wang Zhenting couldn't wait to come out of the inner room. Yang Mo and Shen Mengyun looked at each other and lowered their heads.
Shen Mengyun clenched her fingers tightly, and then shook her whole body.
"Mengyun, Mengyun, what's wrong with you?" Yang Mo suddenly shouted and stretched out her hand to help Shen Mengyun.
Shen Mengyun fell down softly and said in a weak voice, "Don't worry about me...quickly...help...my brother..."
Wang Zhenting frowned and reached out to push Shen Mengyun away.
"Let her rest. She has never been in good health and cannot be tortured like this."
Wang Zhenting looked over and saw that Shen Mengyun looked like she could no longer support herself. She was a skinny girl with frightening red spots on her face. She had her eyes closed tightly as if she was dying.
Wang Zhenting said nothing, and Yang Mo immediately called the servants outside to help Shen Mengyun down to rest.
Yang Mo stretched out her hand and squeezed Shen Mengyun's fingers.
Seeing Shen Mengyun being helped out, Yang Mo took a long breath. Mei Xiang was going to collect blood, and Shen Mengyun would definitely have a chance to leave the Yang family.
At this time, Qiutong brought the hole towel and sewing tools.
Yang Mo first followed Wang Zhenting to check on Bai's condition. Bai was sitting there and barely holding on. "We need to invite a stable woman to come," Yang Mo looked at Wang Zhenting. "Only a stable woman can deliver the baby. This is not convenient for me."
Wang Zhenting looked at Yang Mo fiercely, "Prince Chunjun..."
"It's because Wen Po delivered the baby that I showed the disease to the prince. I'm not Wen Po, I can't deliver the baby," Yang Mo said, "There are many Wen Pos in the capital. Your Excellency needs to invite one immediately."
Wang Zhenting frowned, and Yang Mo looked at him calmly.
"My wife's danger is that when she gives birth, I, a young lady who has not yet left the palace, cannot take care of her."
"Go and ask for Po Wen." Wang Zhenting strode out and ordered his servants.
The Wang family immediately responded and went out.
"You'd better not lie to me."
"I'm right under Mr. Wang's nose, what else can I do?" Yang Mo whispered, "I want to go out and make arrangements."
Yang Mo came out of the inner room, and Mei Xiang and Qiutong were already waiting there.
Mei Xiang showed the results of the blood matching to Yang Mo, "Miss, take a look and see if there are any mistakes."
The matching of positive and negative types was done, Yang Mo nodded, "Go and collect blood immediately." There was no delay now, so she took the saline solution from Mei Xiang's hand and immediately stuck the needle into Shen Weiyan's blood vessel.
After infusion of normal saline, Mei Xiang immediately went down to collect blood.
Yang Mo looked at Qiu Tong, "Disinfect, spread the towel, and prepare the knife." She could not wait any longer, otherwise Bai's condition would become more and more serious and Wang Zhenting would not be able to let her treat Shen Weiyan.
Yang Mo cut the knife down, and blood immediately came out. The cloth was stuffed in by Yang Mo, and was quickly taken out. She had to find the damaged area and sew it up as quickly as possible. Shen Weiyan could not lose any more blood.
Time passed little by little, and it was not as smooth as she thought. The more anxious she was, the less clear she could see.
"Mr. Yang." Wang Zhenting's voice came again, this time with fear.
Give her some more time.
A little more time.
Mei Xiang walked in holding a bottle of blood and saw Wang Zhenting coming out of the inner room and walking towards Yang Mo in a few steps.
Mei Xiangzheng didn't know what to do. She just felt someone walking by her and then blocked her in front of Wang Zhenting.
It's Yang Mingshi.
"Wen Po is here, Wen Po is here, let Wen Po go see my wife first."