Lin Zhuwei frowned, felt her pulse, grabbed some herbs from the bamboo basket, and handed them to the old lady standing beside her with an anxious look on her face: "Boil three bowls of water into one bowl over high heat, and bring it over as soon as possible."

The old lady responded and ran out quickly.

Lin Zhuwei took out a few slices of ginseng from her sleeve pocket, pried open Zheng Zhifei's mouth, stuffed the slices in, then took out a silver needle and pricked a few acupuncture points on her.

"How is my son?" Zheng Bugao's heart was in his throat.

"She fainted. I used ginseng slices to keep her awake. I also pierced her acupuncture points. She will wake up soon."

As he was speaking, Zheng Zhifei sighed softly, woke up, and saw Zheng Bugao, crying, "Father..."

Lin Zhuwei took over the conversation: "Don't talk yet, save your energy for having a baby."

"What did you say?!" Zheng Bugao growled in surprise.

Lin Zhuwei glanced at him and said, "Didn't I tell you last time that there is a fetus in her belly? She was pregnant with twins, one was miscarried, and the other is dead in her belly. It must be taken out as soon as possible, otherwise it will hurt the mother."

As she spoke, her hands did not stop. She touched her belly with both hands, and after determining the position of the fetus, she rubbed it for a long time before taking out a silver needle and pricking several acupuncture points on her belly.

When the Zheng family's father and daughter heard her words, they were all stunned. Zheng Zhifei felt ashamed and embarrassed, and cried out in pain.

They never imagined that the so-called stone mass turned out to be a dead fetus!

The old nanny brought over the medicine.

"Drink it all." Lin Zhuwei ordered calmly, and then said to Zheng Bugao, "You go out first."

Since Zheng Bugao was promoted to prefect, no one has ever dared to disrespect him in this way.

But she happened to be the only doctor who could save his daughter's life, so Zheng Bugao naturally did not dare to neglect her.

He looked at her deeply and warned her coldly, "Save her."

Lin Zhuwei pursed his lips tightly, frowned, and remained silent.

Zheng Bugao waited for no answer and didn't dare to say anything. He looked at his daughter comfortingly before turning around and leaving.

After Zheng Zhifei drank the medicine, she felt pain in her stomach. She pulled the quilt and cried loudly.

Lin Zhuwei took off her panties, opened her legs and checked her cervix.

The medicine was used to aid childbirth. It would be best if she could give birth to the dead fetus successfully.

Her cervix has dilated and she is experiencing waves of contractions. It seems that she still has a chance to give birth on her own.

"You're about to give birth. Follow me, come on, take a deep breath... relax... take a deep breath... use force..." Lin Zhuwei was calm and directed her quite calmly.

Zheng Zhifei blushed with shame, feeling embarrassed. The man looked like a girl who had never given birth, but was helping her deliver a baby...

"Concentrate and use your strength!" Lin Zhuwei shouted coldly.

Zheng Zhifei bit his lip, quickly put away his thoughts, endured the huge pain in his abdomen, and exerted force...

"Ah...ah..."

Zheng Zhifei only felt waves of severe pain, as if someone was whipping her soul, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain over and over again.

Zheng Bugao was outside the door listening to his daughter's screams. He was so anxious that he was walking around rubbing his hands, with a grim and terrifying look on his face.

Yin Xunheng's face turned pale. He listened to the screams and saw that Lin Zhuwei didn't come out for a long time. He felt worried for her.

If something unexpected happened, she would probably suffer.

All the doctors were gloating, thinking: A young girl dares to pretend to be a doctor and treat illnesses. They were just worried that they had no way to deal with Zheng Zhizhou's anger, and now they have found a scapegoat!

Lin Zhuwei naturally didn't care about that. She leaned over to look at Zheng Zhifei's lower body and found that she could already see the head of the fetus, but Zheng Zhifei fainted again.

Blood was flowing from beneath his body. If he delayed any further, Zheng Zhifei might be in danger of his life.

Lin Zhuwei's eyes were dark, and without hesitation, he completely lifted up her panties, cleaned the blood with hot water, and then washed his hands with white wine to disinfect them.

Then he reached out and grabbed the fetus's arm, pressed hard on her abdomen, and pulled, actually pulling out a ball of black blood.

This bloody scene shocked the old grandma who was waiting on the side. She opened her mouth in horror and looked at Lin Zhuwei with an indifferent expression.

"Bring a piece of cloth and wrap it up!"

"Ah? Yes!" The old grandmother came back to her senses from her shock and quickly went over to wrap up the blood. "Miss, what happened?"

Seeing that Zheng Zhifei's eyes were closed and his face was still distorted and miserable, the old nanny asked hurriedly.

"Her placenta can't fall off on its own, I need to peel it off manually." Lin Zhuwei responded coldly while washing her hands.

The old lady felt sympathetic and hurriedly retreated holding the fetus.

"How is it?" Zheng Bugao's face was gloomy and his tone was cold.

The old lady quickly lifted the blood clot a little for him to see.

The fetus had already taken shape, with a head, hands, and feet, but because it had been dead for a long time in the mother's womb, its entire body had turned black and was covered in blood. It looked so dark and scary.

Zheng Bugao's breathing was choked and he could hardly breathe due to the pain. He tightly closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and sighed, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

Two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and he felt extremely distressed for his daughter.

He couldn't bear to look at the blood anymore, so he turned his face away and asked with a trembling voice, "How is my son now?"

"My Lord, the young lady's placenta did not fall off on its own. Doctor Lin said it needs to be removed manually."

But listening to the old lady's description of this bloody scene made people feel shudder.

Zheng Bugao's face was distorted with heartache. How painful it must be to perform a manual placenta section!

Lin Zhuwei frowned, disinfected his entire hand, then reached in and felt for the placenta.

"Ah! It hurts! No more... No more..."

Zheng Zhifei felt like she was dying from the pain. The tearing pain was like someone was torturing her with a sharp knife.

The knife cut her internal organs one by one, causing her to convulse in pain and making her wish she would die immediately...

The pain of being torn apart tore at her soul. Her hoarse voice emitted a series of shrill screams that pierced the sky: "No more! Father...Father...Save me! Save me!"

Zheng Bugao was so distressed that his heart twisted into a ball, and he wanted to rush in and rescue his daughter immediately.

"Uncle! No!" Yin Xunheng quickly pulled him back, his face pale as he shook his head, "Uncle! Doctor Lin will definitely cure Sister Zhifei. If we go in halfway, I'm afraid we will disturb her treatment."

Zheng Bugao looked at him painfully, his whole body was haggard as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face looked ugly.

He clenched his fists, tears streaming down his face, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to restrain himself from rushing in.

Several kneeling doctors looked at each other in disbelief.

Ever since the old lady brought out a blood bag, although they couldn't see clearly what it was, they were still shocked.

Could it be that the female beggar really took out the stone tumor in Zheng Zhifei's stomach? !

What kind of superb medical skills are needed to achieve this!

Could this girl be the reincarnation of a medical genius?

Lin Zhuwei in the room had no idea what was happening outside and was just concentrating on doing her job.

She felt the placenta in Zheng Zhifei's belly, and with steady hands, she peeled out the entire placenta bit by bit.

After the placenta came out, Zheng Zhifei screamed and fainted again.

Lin Zhuwei gave her some injections to protect her heart pulse, and then reached in a second time to check to make sure there was no placenta left, otherwise it would damage her uterus.

After doing all this, Lin Zhuwei pressed her abdomen hard to make the uterus return to normal as soon as possible.

After a while, Lin Zhuwei cleaned and tidied up before opening the door.

Zheng Bugao rushed in almost immediately and saw that Zheng Zhifei was pale, his hair was wet with sweat, there was a blood bag beside him, and the strong smell of blood hit his nose.

His heart was broken, his eyes were full of pain, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "How is my daughter?"

"She just fainted from the pain. After she wakes up, you can boil the medicine according to this list. Drink it for a few days and you will be better." Lin Zhuwei's face was calm and he handed him the prescription.

Zheng Zhifei stared at her with deep eyes: "What will happen to her in the future?"

Lin Zhuwei naturally understood what he meant and said directly: "She is weak now, so she needs to be taken good care of. If she is well taken care of, it will not affect her ability to have children in the future."

Zheng Bugao visibly sighed.

Here, if a woman cannot bear children, it is a sin, and her husband will divorce her for the "seven grounds for divorce".

My daughter's innocence has been ruined, and at least in terms of continuing the family line, she can no longer be criticized.

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