After Fang Jifan's teachings.

Zhu Houzhao probably understood the process of the surgery.

Obviously... the difficulty of this surgery was much more difficult than he had expected.

He thought it was like cutting his waist, and he came out with a slap.

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath and had to be cautious.

In my belly, my child is even possible, my son.

You still have the throne and country to inherit, and you must survive.

Fang Jifan was actually more nervous than Zhu Houzhao.

Because the surgical instruments of this era are naturally far inferior to those of the previous life. At this time, whether the operation can be completed depends on Zhu Houzhao's knife skills. If the instruments are not good, the knife skills will be obtained.

Fang Jifan touched Fang's belly and roughly confirmed the child's location. Then, he took a piece of cloth to cover Fang's belly, leaving only a small mouth for surgery, which was to prevent blood flow everywhere.

Zhu Houzhao took the scalpel, while Fang Jifan took the hemostatic forceps to wait.

"Your Highness, we don't have much time. In order to prevent heavy bleeding, we must be quick. One minute later, one minute more danger will be more."

"I understand." Zhu Houzhao nodded.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath: "Since that's the case, let's start now!"

"start."

Zhu Houzhaoshen also took a deep breath, and he was fully focused. This guy had a good psychological quality and must have been a pig-killer in his previous life.

Then, Zhu Hou followed the position of the operation and took the extremely sharp scalpel and gently began to pass through Fang Fei's belly.

Although Shrimp Mazi Decoction has certain anesthetic effects, its effects are limited.

Concubine Fang felt the pain.

Her tears stumbled down.

The feeling of lying flat on oneself and two people carrying slaughter knives to open their stomachs is enough to make a woman feel the indescribable horror.

But... she gritted her teeth and did not dare to move.

She knew in her heart that if she moved casually, the child might not be able to be saved.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but hold her hand and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be nervous, it's okay, it'll be fine soon, and you'll see the child soon."

"Is that true?" Fang Fei's hand was cold and her voice was choked: "Okay, I won't move, I... it doesn't hurt..."

Fang Jifan nodded, then focused on it, observing the direction of Zhu Houzhao's sword.

Zhu Houzhao frowned, his eyes as lightning as he began to carefully cut open the first layer of his belly.

call……

Cut open.

He could already see the blood on his head and belly.

Fang Jifan suddenly thought, isn’t the scene in front of him the same as skinning? This is the ancestral craft. I remember that Emperor Taizu Gao liked to do the most, which was to peel and fill the grass.

"Continue." Fang Jifan said.

"Wipe sweat." Zhu Houzhao noticed that there was already sweat on his forehead.

Sweat must not drip, and it is easy to cause wound infection.

Fang Jifan was busy wiping his sweat.

Zhu Houzhao continued to stare at the surgical site and cut a second knife.

The second layer of skin slowly opened.

His hands were very stable and impartial. His expression was like Wang Shouren, who killed pigs at the time, calm and fast.

Zhu Houzhao continued, and the scalpel cut open the third layer of her belly.

There are seven layers of belly. In later operations, it is not just as simple as cutting the belly all at once. The difficulty of atrial passage and the difference between cutting the waist is this. Because the wound required for atrial passage is large, the skin must be cut open layer by layer, and then the child and placenta must be quickly removed, and then the suture is carried out layer by layer. If it is done directly with one knife, even if it is sutured, it is afraid that the blood will not be stopped.

Fang held back, she could feel her belly slashing layer by layer. This was a terrifying thing. She raised her eyes, looked at Zhu Houzhao, and then looked at Fang Jifan. The two of them lowered their heads, and she grabbed Fang Jifan's hand tightly: "Brother, is the child... out?"

Fang Jifan said: "It's almost done."

This... is just the beginning.

Next, the third floor, the fourth floor...

Obviously, the current surgical instruments are still not up to standard, and the sharpness of the scalpel is still far less than that of later generations. Only after the fourth layer, the abdominal cavity can be almost seen under the thin belly.

Fang Jifan subconsciously prepared gauze and was ready to stop bleeding at any time.

Generally, blood transfusion is not required for caesarean section, because under normal circumstances, the major artery will not be touched.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as the surgery is too long, or the mother may have congenital anemia. Of course, the most terrible situation is to experience venous embolism in the lower limbs.

This probability is not high.

Fang Jifan was pulled tightly by Concubine Fang.

He could feel the coldness on Fang Fei's hand.

With the effect of the anesthesia of Sauce Mazi Soup, Fang Jifan thought about it and knew that Concubine Fang must have a lot of pain.

Fang Jifan couldn't bear to see Fang Fei's face.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao began to cut open the last layer of her belly.

Flesh and bloody.

Zhu Hou had no expression on his face.

It would be strange if most people don’t faint when they see this situation.

But who is Xiao Zhu? This guy is eager to lick blood from the knife. Now, his wish is fulfilled. He enjoys and is very happy in this process.

Fang Jifan kept using gauze to pile it around the wound, and the bright red blood began to flow out.

Zhu Houzhao began to take hemostatic forceps, but the hemostatic forceps did not stop bleeding, but instead stretched the wound.

Zhu Houzhao began to cut open the uterus and said, "Hurry up."

Fang Jifan dared not hesitate. He penetrated his hands into the wound and slowly began to take out a head carefully.

Then, he began to pull slowly, and a strange-looking little guy, with wet all over his body, his skin folds as big as a big mouse, slowly appeared in this world.

It seemed that when he reached his belly, he might have been stuck. Fang Jifan pulled hard and the young man left his mother with amniotic fluid and blood.

Fang Jifan immediately took the scissors and cut the umbilical cord. Then, the little guy finally realized that from then on, he would not rely on the mother's umbilical bring to maintain his life, and he had become an independent individual. So he whispered and began to cry.

The crying sound was not loud, and it was obvious that the breath was still weak. After all, it was a premature baby. Fang Jifan threw it aside without saying a word. There was a tray there, and the tray was filled with gauze.

Zhu Houzhao shouted: "How is the child?"

"It's ugly!" Fang Jifan said calmly.

Zhu Houzhao said: "I ask you whether you are a man or a woman."

Fang Jifan had no choice but to look over and take a look. A familiar thing came into his eyes. The reason why he was familiar was because he had it, and it was bigger than him.

Fang Jifan said: "Male."

Zhu Houzhao was immediately excited and wanted to put her hips on her hips.

Seeing that Zhu Houzhao's face was unnatural, Fang Jifan immediately said, "Hurry up and take the placenta."

The Concubine Fang heard the crying and was already crying with joy.

She had been thinking about giving birth to a prince, but when she heard the crying, her heart had already melted. For her,

Zhu Houzhao was busy with the hemostatic forceps and continued to stretch the wound.

Fang Jifan took out the placenta without hesitation. At this time, Fang Jifan felt that his back was almost wet.

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness quickly sew it, please hurry up, I'll cook the child."

Zhu Hou took a look at Concubine Fang.

Concubine Fang fainted.

In my ears, I could hear the weak crying of the child.

Zhu Houzhao thought it was very pleasant, but he knew that it was time to show his magical skills.

He took the needle, his hands began to fly, and dense needles and threads immediately appeared.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but greet him: "Your Highness, remember to leave a hole in all the needle and thread, so that the stitches will be removed in the future.

Zhu Houzhao needs to sew five layers, but the threads that can be sewn inside cannot be left in the belly. In this era, there is no absorbable suture, and this thread cannot be rotten in the belly.

Therefore, when sewing, a thread end needs to be left outside, and all five threads must be left out. When the thread is removed, I am afraid that it will be another process of crying and shouting at the sky and the earth will be drawn out one by one, which is a fatal blow.

Of course... the premise of all this is that Concubine Fang can survive.

Zhu Houzhao began to stitch quickly, and Fang Jifan was relieved about Zhu Houzhao's stitching technique, and was busy taking care of the child.
To be continued...