Medical Officer Royal Kitchen

"Not breathing!" Wu Yan growled, his pupils constricted.

"Calm her up." Mo Jingchen let out a low growl, and Wu Yan didn't care about anything else. He kissed his lips and blew on those tiny lips. The thick blood ran into his mouth, but he didn't stop. Breathe into her mouth little by little, as long as she survives is the most important thing.

Mo Jingchen didn't pay attention to this side, he still had his own things to do, seeing the blood in his stomach was like water, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, he took a deep breath, let go, and sucked the blood dry with gauze, Fortunately, his gauze is enough.

Pieces of red-dyed gauze were thrown on the ground. After being blotted dry, he saw the umbilical cord. He cut it off with a knife, and then began to sew it up. Stitches pierced through the flesh. It was painful without any anesthesia. Tian Wan could no longer feel any sensation.

Mo Jingchen felt her pulse from time to time, although it was weak, it did not disappear.

The stitches were fast, and his needle skills were very good. The stitches were neatly arranged on the wound without any crossings. Maybe there would be no scars left after the wound was healed.

After the wound was sewed up, he sprinkled the bottle of medicine that Wu Yan gave him and rubbed it on the wound. Soon, the wound stopped bleeding and could be seen at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood was drying up.

Half of Mo Jingchen's use of this medicine was a gamble, and it was obvious that he made the right bet.

After treating the wound, he gave Tian Wan another needle to stabilize her Qi veins, observed for a while, and after confirming that there were no symptoms such as internal bleeding, he let out a long breath, his shoulders drooped, and the breath made his heart ache.

Then he turned around and walked to the other side, one of the two wrapped babies was vigorously waving his hands, and the other had his eyes closed tightly and his face was blue.

Wu Yan wiped off the sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, and his voice sounded a little crying, "I'm still not breathing." He was blaming himself for not being able to save even a small life.

Mo Jingchen saw that his mouth was full of blood, a bit like a vampire.

He took out the silver needle and began to give acupuncture. The high concentration and nervousness just now made him very tired. He took a breath to stabilize his mind, twisted the silver needle and stabbed it on the bottom of the baby's feet, and then stabbed it at various acupuncture points in the middle of the body, 108 He pricked all the important acupuncture points, but the baby still didn't move, lying quietly without breathing.

There are more than 700 acupuncture points on adults, and newborn babies are not so complete. This is still a premature baby of more than seven months old, but Mo Jingchen did not take it lightly. Even if the stabbing did not have any effect, he did it, hoping to save this poor child.

Wu Yan didn't stop him, he was a little worried looking at the crazy Mr. Mo, and finally couldn't bear to hold his hand, "Mr. Mo, it's useless for you to stab, she's not breathing." She died.He couldn't say these three words.

Mo Jingchen frowned, and threw away his hand with a ferocious face, still stubbornly piercing the acupuncture points, he has not given up yet, he promised Mr. Tian that he would return the three of them who are safe...

But...but...why don't you wake up...

A drop of tear fell on the back of his hand, Mo Jingchen bit his lip and stabbed the acupuncture point desperately... revived the heart... repeated and repeated...

He used what Bisheng learned to save the child, but...more than 700 acupuncture points have been pricked...the heart has been resuscitated dozens of times...why he still doesn't wake up!

A sense of powerlessness crept up in my heart, and my fingers could hardly hold the needle.Is it too difficult to survive!God, don't be so cruel, she just came into this world, and she was taken back by you before even taking a look, how could you be so cruel...

Mo Jingchen roared silently in his heart, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

rumbling~

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