Sang Ling waited anxiously outside with Qin Jiaoxi for half an hour.
Then the secret room suddenly opened, and Jun Lan pushed the two women out of the room one by one.
Then he dragged Qin Jiaoxi in and completely closed the secret room door without saying a word.
Sang Ling: "???"
"Hey, hey, let me in, let me in!"
"Qin Jiaoxi has already gone in, so I want to go in too!"
Su Lei quickly came over and pulled her: "My little ancestor, you can't help with this!"
Sang Ling wanted to say something else, but when he turned around and saw Meng Yinqin squatting nervously in the corner again, he immediately lost sight of the people inside. He walked over and squatted beside him and said: "Father, Regent, don't be afraid, Princess."
It’ll be fine!”
Meng Yinqin slowly turned his head and looked at her.
Sang Ling: "Don't believe it, I saw many women giving birth to children in the Sang clan when I was a child!"
"Hey, they all look like this. Some of them look even worse than the princess. They are squealing before they even lie down!"
"There are also some who keep screaming, tusk, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut."
Meng Yinqin was shocked: "Two slaps? Why is this?"
Sang Ling shrugged: "It's because I yelled too much and then I didn't have the energy to give birth!"
"So you see how powerful the princess is, she knows how to hold back the strength until she gets pregnant before she screams!"
Even so, Meng Yinqin felt even more distressed. He stared at the door of the secret room, wishing he could rush in and bear all this for Lin Yan.
On the other side, Qin Jiaoxi was suddenly pulled in and was shocked: "How is my mother?"
Jun Lan gritted her teeth: "Miss, the Valley Master asked you to come in and help!"
When Qin Jiaoxi heard the word "help", he basically concluded that Fang Qiong was about to use the knife.
Suddenly his whole body started to tremble.
But he adjusted his breathing in time to force himself to calm down.
Fang Qiong said: "It's still early, there's still time, you decide in advance whether to go under the knife or leave it to fate."
Qin Jiaoxi said without thinking: "Use the knife!"
At this critical moment, she was not afraid to make decisions for Lin Yan.
Suddenly, Bai Qin's voice came to my ears.
"Xi'er, you have to think carefully. If her wounds are difficult to recover, it will be difficult for the space to accept a second soul!"
Qin Jiaoxi was startled. This should be the idea of space, conveyed by Bai Qin?
So he gritted his teeth and replied: "Don't worry, I didn't even think about letting my mother in."
On the side, Fang Qiong frowned and picked out the knives next to him.
Qin Jiaoxi saw this and took a deep breath silently.
During the previous three days of rest, she had asked Bo Jiming about the caesarean section and listened carefully to a lot of related content.
I thought there was still time, and I would wait until I returned to the Valley of Divine Medicine to rest for a few days before learning how to perform a caesarean section, so that I would be prepared.
Unexpectedly, there was no such opportunity.
Qin Jiaoxi gritted his teeth and glanced at Jun Lan, then suddenly escaped into space.
Since Fang Qiong can accept this magical weapon, Jun Landing can also accept it.
She had to go to Bo Jiming to borrow tools.
No matter how good Fang Qiong's knife is, it can't be compared to the one from Bert's Laboratory.
Outside the secret room.
Bo Jiming had already found a suitable open space and was waiting.
When he felt Qin Jiaoxi entering the space, he immediately followed him: "How is the situation?"
Qin Jiaoxi bit her lip: "I have to have a caesarean section!"
Without saying a word, Bo Jiming took her straight to the top floor and was in the medical laboratory.
There were surgical tools inside that he had just taken the time to come in and prepare, but he didn't expect that they would come in handy so quickly.
When Qin Jiaoxi returned with the scalpel bag, she saw Jun Lan taking a deep breath.
But there was no time to explain.
Sure enough, Fang Qiong took the scalpel and relaxed his eyebrows: "What kind of iron is this?"
Qin Jiaoxi: "I don't have time to explain. I have seen such a way of saving people in the magical artifacts of gods. It needs to be like this..."
Her description made Fang Qiong quickly find the direction, and the two of them cooperated tacitly and began to perform a caesarean section on Lin Yan.
Jun Lan quickly calmed down and helped.
"Wow……"
A loud cry penetrated the secret room.
Meng Yinqin, who was waiting outside, burst into tears instantly.
After the child was taken out of her belly, Jun Lan immediately opened the door to the secret room and asked Wen Po to be captured to take care of the child.
Seeing Fang Qiong suturing Lin Yan's abdominal incision at the side, the two women were so frightened that they almost couldn't stand still.
"It's crazy, it's crazy! It's unheard of!"
"That's all, this little lady doesn't look like a lucky person. If she can survive..."
"What are you thinking? Who can survive such a big hole?"
"..."
Jun Lan stared at them coldly: "I'm not here for you to gossip. If this child has any shortcomings, just wait and be buried with him!"
The two women were so frightened that they quickly took the child to the side to clean it.
Seeing several medical girls queuing up to bring hot water in and bloody water out, Meng Yinqin just wished he could go in and suffer for Lin Yan.
Fortunately, everything ended quickly.
When the sun went down, Po Wen finally carried her child out of the secret room.
"Congratulations, you are a young master!"
Sang Ling immediately jumped eight feet high: "It's a younger brother, ah, Qin Jiaoxi, you have a younger brother!"
In the secret room, Qin Jiaoxi's voice was weak: "I already know..."
Sang Lingke ignored her and immediately stood next to Po Wen and stared at the baby.
"Tsk, tsk, so ugly? Oh my God, why do you look nothing like Qin Jiaoxi?"
Su Lei wished he could reach out and cover San Ling's mouth.
Qin Jiaoxi: "..."
Jun Lan opened the door and retorted: "This is not ugly, this is just..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Yinqin had already squeezed into the secret room and rushed to Lin Yan's side.
"Ayan, Ayan, how do you feel?"
But he saw Lin Yan lying motionless on the bed with pale lips.
Meng Yinqin suddenly screamed with his heart cut by a knife: "Ayan!!!"
"It's so noisy, get out!" Fang Qiong just washed the knife and walked over, with a look of disgust on his face.
"I'm not dead. I'm not dead yet. Don't wake me up. It's hard for me to fall asleep!"
Meng Yinqin immediately stopped speaking: "Huh?"
Only then did I realize that although Lin Yan's face looked ugly, her chest was still rising and falling slightly, and she had obviously fallen asleep.
At this time, Qin Jiaoxi also dealt with the matter at hand and came over: "Dad, don't worry, mother is fine, but she is very weak. She will probably need to take good care of herself for half a year to recover."
She had just had a caesarean section and her vitality had been damaged, so she had to use the analgesic pump given by Bo Jiming to let her sleep peacefully for a while.
There will still be a lot of hard work in the next few days.
However, when she thought of the child she gave birth to, Qin Jiaoxi suddenly felt that it was worth it.
Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people in the secret room, Qin Jiaoxi quickly threw all the things that did not belong to this world, including knives, gauze and tape, back into the space.
Soon, Bai Qin said dissatisfiedly in her ear: "Xi'er, what did you throw in here?"
Qin Jiaoxi didn't answer. He walked out tiredly and looked at Bo Jiming: "We seem to have succeeded!"
Bo Jiming nodded and handed the repackaged antibiotics and other medicines to Qin Jiaoxi.