The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Give. One. Another. Chance!

What is again?

That is to repeat the past, to reappear yesterday...

And it was during pregnancy like yesterday!

For a moment, the eyes of the emperor and the imperial concubine lingered between Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo, flashing with gossip.

The emperor even subconsciously wanted to ask his cousin, "Is it okay?"

In the end, I didn’t ask because I was concerned about Jiang Ying being there.

What if she got shy or angry and ran away? What would happen to the concubine and the twins?

So after thinking it over again and again, the emperor just put his arm around the imperial concubine and quietly raised his chin to Yan Zhuo.

The imperial concubine was not so roundabout. She covered her mouth and laughed, "It seems that Miss Jiang and Prince Yan are about to have some good things happen."

Jiang Ying clenched his fist and said, "There are signs that good things are coming. On the contrary, bad things are coming."

As soon as she said this, the other three were all surprised, "What do you mean?"

"Your Highness, don't you feel dizzy, weak all over, and a little anxious?" Jiang Ying asked.

I felt angry. It turned out that not only the dog prince who was in love was childish, but also the emperor and his concubine were the same...

Hearing this, Concubine Chen's face changed. She tried to move her limbs and stand up. You know what, it really was a little bit!

Seeing her dazed look, the emperor hurriedly and carefully hugged her, "What's the matter? Is it the sequelae of a stomach upset?"

Jiang Ying picked up the medicine box on the table and said, "Send him to the operating room. Solve the most critical problem first, and then observe him after it's done.

"However, according to my experience, all of your symptoms are related to the twin-to-twin transfusion syndrome in your belly. As long as the major problem is removed, the other minor problems will naturally be solved."

Without the same modern medical knowledge as Jiang Ying, he must have only a vague understanding of her explanations and terms. Fortunately, neither Yan Zhuo nor the emperor were the kind of people who would get to the bottom of things.

In other words, they don't care about the process, they only care about the results.

Jiang Ying has an iron rule when treating patients, which is: no viewing allowed!

This applies to both the royal family and the common people.

So, as soon as they entered the operating room that the emperor had ordered to be set up earlier, the rest of the people obediently withdrew, leaving only Jiang Ying and Concubine Chen.

Jiang Ying laid out the surgical instruments and medicines one by one. Noticing that Concubine Chen was a little nervous and uneasy, he stepped forward and gently took her hand. "My Lady, I will give you a needle in your arm later. You will feel very sleepy. You don't need to do anything at this time. Just follow your sleepiness and go to sleep."

Concubine Chen murmured, controlling herself not to look at those scary knives and long needles, "It should be very painful, right? How can I fall asleep?"

"It hurts, but when you fall asleep, you don't feel it."

General anesthesia is difficult to explain, so Jiang Ying was too lazy to say more. After one injection, the anesthetic was injected, and the beautiful and noble woman slowly closed her eyes.

Soon, the breathing became long and deep.

People at this time are very fragile, even weaker than a baby, and people can do whatever they want to them...

Jiang Ying likes this feeling of being in control the most. Although general anesthesia means that the operation is quite difficult, patients under general anesthesia are well-behaved and will not move around or make noises.

Concentrating her mind, she slowly pushed the specially made hollow needle, which was as long as her arm, from Concubine Chen's bulging belly into her uterus...

If this operation were performed in modern times, one would have to use a fetoscope to transmit the image in the uterus to an LCD screen, so that one could carefully and accurately find all the blood vessels connecting the two babies, and then use laser to coagulate and block them.

But now it was ancient times, there was neither fetal mirror nor laser gun, only the long hollow needle in her hand.

Unless you have X-ray vision, it is difficult to accurately locate the blood vessels that need to be coagulated through the belly.

But Jiang Ying was not afraid, nor was she taking any risks or gambling. She slowly closed her eyes, and in the depths of her consciousness, a virtual illusion like a three-dimensional X-ray appeared.

In the illusion, there was a woman with slender bones lying there, and in her belly, there were two tiny-boned, curled-up babies.

That’s right, it was Concubine Chen.

The white, thick or thin lines and shadows, combined together, presented to Jiang Ying's eyes, were highly similar to modern X-rays, and were three-dimensional.

In this way, all the tendons, bones, blood vessels, and organs in Concubine Chen's body can be seen at a glance!

Jiang Ying's hands operate in reality, and the illusion in his sea of ​​consciousness provides real-time feedback. It can even rotate 360 ​​degrees without blind spots. It can be said that it is even more convenient to use than a fetal mirror + projection screen.

With such a miraculous thing, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to find the blood vessels connecting the two babies?

After finding the blood vessels, the next thing to do is to inject the blood vessel coagulation drug into the hollow needle, use air pressure to push it into place, and wait for about ten seconds...

OK, got one done!

The following is a repeated operation.

After two, three... about five connected blood vessels had all coagulated, Jiang Ying continued to search carefully with his sea of ​​consciousness, and only after making sure that there were no more did he withdraw the hollow needle.

During the whole process, Concubine Chen did not shed even a drop of blood, only having an inconspicuous small pinhole on her stomach.

But after all, a hole had been drilled, so for the next day and night, that is, twelve hours, she had to stay in bed and not move.

You can’t even get out of bed to relieve yourself!

Only after the twelve hours are up and the risk of amniotic fluid leakage is eliminated can you slowly take care of the fetus and live your life like a normal person.

Although it seemed easy, when Jiang Ying finished, opened the door, and told Yue Xi to go in and serve him well, it was already noon.

Yan Zhuo had experienced this twice, so this time it was extremely natural. Without waiting for Jiang Ying to react, he went straight forward and hugged her waist.

To prevent her from losing her strength and slipping to the ground.

Jiang Ying really wanted to say that she was not that fragile and that she felt fine, but perhaps opening her sea of ​​consciousness was indeed too energy-consuming. This time, she didn’t even have time to say a word before her whole body went limp, and without any further signs, she fainted in Yan Zhuo’s arms.

The latter hugged her waist tightly, which was as soft as noodles, and his face suddenly showed fear and horror. "Yingying, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"