Chapter 669: Mother and Son's Safe Name Zhao Hong

Zhao Hui's heart is now concerned about Zhang Xue.

After taking the baby from Hua Tuo's hands, he immediately handed it over to another maid.

The child is out, but Zhang Xue's situation is even more critical now.

Whether Zhang Xue can survive depends on Hua Tuo's medical skills.

Zhao Hui was not afraid that Hua Tuo would hurt Zhang Xue, but he was afraid that Zhang Xue would die of excessive bleeding.

There was too much blood loss, and with the current technology, it was impossible to supply blood to Zhang Xue.

Several types of blood are not detectable.

The snow-white sheets had all been dyed red, and Hua Tuo began to sew Zhang Xue's stomach with needles and threads.

Zhao Hui's eyes fell on Zhang Xue's face, although Ma Boiling Powder had the effect of anesthesia, there was still a gap with the anesthetics of later generations.

If it weren't for Zhang Xue's efforts for more than an hour, her consciousness would have been blurred now.

I'm afraid I've woken up in pain at this moment.

But even so, Zhao Hui also saw Zhang Xue's pair of willow eyebrows.

Zhao Hui was very distressed, but he also breathed a sigh of relief, at least for now, Zhang Xue's life is not in danger.

"Alright." Hua Tuo cut off the thread and exhaled a big breath.

Although there was a maid to wipe his sweat, Hua Tuo was also soaked at the moment.

Although it seemed that he was just gently cutting Zhang Xue's body, he didn't need to consume any physical strength.

But in the process, his spirit could not be relaxed at all.

It's been tight.

The mental exertion is more serious than the physical exertion.

And it's also harder to recover.

Operated on Zhang Xue, but it was only half an hour, but for Hua Tuo, it was like a day and a night without sleep.

For half an hour, he didn't even blink his eyes.

I'm afraid that the knife in my hand is a little crooked.

As long as there is a slight deviation, Zhang Xuexiang may die.

Now that the operation has been successfully completed, Hua Tuo's spirit has been relaxed, his steps are vain, and he is a little unstable, but fortunately, the little girl who wiped his sweat helped him a little, so that Hua Tuo did not fall.

"Thank you, sir, you can send him down to rest." Zhao Hui said.

There are a lot of words of gratitude to Hua Tuo, but Zhao Hui is now focused on Zhang Xue, and he can only thank Hua Tuo tomorrow.

Even the newborn child, Zhao Hui didn't pay attention to whether it was a boy or a girl.

"Xiaoxue, it's okay, it's okay to sleep."

Zhang Xue had already been sent back to her room and lay on the soft bed.

It's just a while, and I haven't woken up yet.

In her sleep, her eyebrows would be twisted together from time to time, and occasionally she would let out a soft moan.

Even in her sleep, she was still suffering.

Zhao Hui has been guarding the side, holding the newborn child.

The child has already weighed, it is thirteen pounds, and it is a giant baby boy.

Generally, the children born to ordinary women are basically only five or six pounds, and a few are only four pounds, which are easy to die.

Even a baby from a rich family weighs about six or seven pounds.

There are very few eight-pound weights.

Not to mention Zhao Hui, a thirteen-pound child.

Zhao Hui was very worried about whether there was something wrong with the child.

But Hua Tuo has already examined that the child's body is very healthy, and the physical fitness is better than that of ordinary children.

It is the strongest baby Hua Tuo has seen so far.

That's right, it's strong.

Babies are weak, but what Zhang Xue has left is to give people a feeling of strength.

After giving birth, until now, he has not cried, his eyes have been opened, his black eyes are constantly turning, and he looks up at Zhao Hui curiously.

It's just that Zhao Hui's attention is not on him, but on Zhang Xue who is lying on the bed.

Zhang Xue has not yet passed the dangerous period, although Hua Tuo was very careful when she opened the knife and did not hurt Zhang Xue's body, but she still lost too much blood.

Fortunately, Zhang Xue's physique is very good.

Although there was a lot of blood loss, it was still stable, and as long as the wound did not crack open and there was no secondary bleeding, there was basically no problem.

But this knife on the stomach, Zhang Xue wants to recover, and it will take a long time.

Zhao Hui held the child and kept watch by Zhang Xue's bedside all night.

During this period, the child in her arms was taken by the nurse to feed her once.

It's just that when the nurse brought the child back to Zhao Hui, the look on her face was a little panicked.

She had never seen such a weird child.

Don't cry or make a fuss, the point is to eat more.

When the nurse went out, she supported her chest with her hand, which was completely incomparable compared to half an hour ago.

Zhao Hui held the child, a family of three, and spent the first night like this.

In addition to a pair of black eyes, the skin on the child's body has not yet grown, and it is wrinkled and very ugly.

However, the nose is very straight, very similar to Zhao Hui's nose.

The face shape is not as angular as Zhao Hui, it is with his mother Zhang Xue, and it is a little rounded.

After being fed by the nurse, the child fell asleep soon in Zhao Hui's arms.

Zhao Hui looked at Zhang Xue on the bed for a while, and looked at the child in his arms for a while.

His heart, for the first time in ten years, felt very stable.

Zhang Xue's breathing was very steady.

The next day, Zhang Xue woke up.

Zhao Hui asked Zhang Xue to boil some red date porridge, he sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly fed Zhang Xue spoonful by spoon.

"Let me look at the kids."

Although she woke up, Zhang Xue's body was still very weak.

Although when I woke up, I had already seen the child.

But Zhang Xue, who is a first-time mother, is already full of maternal brilliance at this moment.

Although the child's skin is still wrinkled, it is not good-looking.

But in Zhang Xue's eyes, his child is the best-looking in the world.

If it weren't for her health, she would have wanted to hold the child all the time.

Zhao Hui gently placed the child beside Zhang Xue.

Zhang Xue stretched out her hand, touched the child's face, and said, "What is the name, have you thought of it?" ”

Zhao Hui said: "Not yet, don't worry, wait until you are well." ”

"Why don't you be in a hurry, hurry up and give the child a name." Zhang Xue cares a lot about the child's name.

Zhao Hui said: "Then call Zhao Wudi." ”

"How can there be a father like you." Zhang Xue said angrily, very dissatisfied with Zhao Hui's name.

Although I hope that my child can be invincible in the future, Zhang Xue is embarrassed to call it that.

"Then it's called Zhao Ritian."

The safety of mother and son made Zhao Hui feel good.

"No, another one."

"I can't think of it."

"No, you have to give your child a good name."

The name is just a code name, and Zhao Hui doesn't really care what his child's name is.

"Then let's call Zhao Hong." Zhao Hui said.

The word Hong, Zhao Hui also saw in a book a few days ago, represents the meaning of brightness.

Zhao Hui was grabbing Zhang Xue's white and tender hand, and his index finger was drawing on her palm.

"Zhao Hong? Okay, that's it. Zhang Xue said.

"Xiaohong, you have a name, are you happy?" Zhang Xue gently pinched the child's nose.