EBE Chapter 232 I think it’s called BangGeng
Chapter 232 I think it’s called BangGeng
Seeing that the third aunt and Li Ping were both half-baby, the second aunt was still stunned.
But the pain seems to be more painful than those during childbirth.
The doctors were running around anxiously.
At this time.
A nurse remembered that Han Weimin had a miraculous performance in the delivery room.
Using a handful of hair, a woman successfully gave birth to a baby.
"Quick, go and ask for Dr. Han."
The obstetrician shouted to the nurse.
The nurse hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs to find Han Weimin.
Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong stood up nervously when they saw the nurse coming out of the delivery room.
I thought something happened inside.
They were about to ask, but the nurse obviously ignored their intentions and hurried downstairs.
It was already after get off work time, and Han Weimin was drinking tea and resting alone in the clinic.
He was about to finish his cup of tea and drive home.
Other things have nothing to do with him.
however.
at this time.
The nurse suddenly opened the door to the consulting room.
Seeing that Han Weimin hadn't left yet, the nurse also laughed happily.
"Dr. Han, fortunately you haven't left yet."
"The mother upstairs has a problem."
"Our doctor asked you to come over and have a look."
Han Weimin frowned.
"Ok?"
"I am a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, why do obstetricians keep coming to me?"
"It's not my business to have children."
The nurse said anxiously: "The mother has a stomachache all the time, but she just can't give birth. Now everyone doesn't know what to do."
In this era, caesarean sections were not yet popular.
Therefore, natural production is still the main focus.
When Han Weimin heard this, he frowned and started thinking.
After a moment, he said: "I'll give you a prescription and you go grab the medicine."
"After the medicine is cooked, just give it to the mother directly."
The nurse nodded quickly.
"Row."
Han Weimin took out the prescription and started writing it quickly.
"30 grams of white peony root and 10 grams of licorice root."
This recipe is the famous peony and licorice soup.
Peony has a strong muscle relaxing effect.
The nurse saw that the prescription in Han Weimin's hand was just two herbs, very simple.
She hesitated and said, "Doctor Han, do you think these two medicines will work?"
Han Weimin said: "Yes, just give it to pregnant women."
After the nurse left, Han Weimin also tidied up the consulting room, then opened the door and walked out of the hospital.
It was already off-duty time, and the first floor of the hospital seemed quiet, with no sound at all.
As soon as Han Weimin arrived at the door, he saw Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu hurriedly pushing the door open.
At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang was sweating profusely, her face was purple, and she was out of breath.
Jia Dongxu's condition is much better, but he is still sweating profusely.
Obviously, the two of them were exhausted from running all the way here.
When they met Han Weimin head-on, they could only nod and smile.
Although Han Weimin didn't let them get in the car, he finally saved Li Ping.
Han Weimin didn't bother to pay attention to these two people and walked straight out of the hospital.
These are all white-eyed wolves who turn their backs on others.
Maybe one day you will hate yourself because of the smallest thing.
Yi Zhonghai devoted all his efforts to training Jia Dongxu, but in the end, nothing was good.
It was about half an hour after Han Weimin left.
In the delivery room, the nurse fed the second aunt a bowl of peony and licorice soup.
The second aunt drank it all.
It had only been five minutes since she drank it.
Just hearing a baby's cry, the child was born.
The doctors and nurses around me were awakened and encouraged.
"Doctor Han is really a god!"
"Yes, with just two pills, a big issue like giving birth has been solved."
"Doctor Han's medical skills are truly incredible."
"He deserves to be an eighth-level worker."
"I guess if there is a higher-level evaluation, Dr. Han can also make it."
Han Weimin, the doctor and nurse in the delivery room, praised her vigorously.
Before that, Li Ping and the third aunt also gave birth.
When Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu arrived at the door of the delivery room, they immediately looked at each other and smiled when they heard the baby crying inside.
Jia Dongxu said: "Mom, Li Ping is born."
Jia Zhang smiled and said, "Yes, it's happening."
"Our Jia family has a daughter."
In fact, the cry came from the second aunt and belonged to Liu Guangfu.
Jia Dongxu said excitedly: "Mom, what do you want to name the child?"
Jia Zhang thought for a moment and said, "I think I'll just call it BangGeng."
"Like a stick, no one will bully you."
Jia Dongxu said: "Mom, why does this sound like the compliment in cross talk?"
Mrs. Jia Zhang said with a smile: "In the past few days, Mom has been standing at the door of the middle courtyard listening to Han Weimin's radio when she has nothing to do."
"The cross talk there is so funny."
"Our child is making people laugh even before he is born."
"Just call me by this name, Xi Jing."
Jia Dongxu nodded: "Okay."
"It's whatever you say it is."
Han Weimin returned to the courtyard.
It was completely dark.
Qin Huairu sat at home knitting sweaters, absentmindedly waiting for Han Weimin to return.
Qin Jingru was listening to the radio intently.
The song coming from the radio at this moment is "Let's Swing the Oars" written by Han Weimin before.
Qin Jingru sang this song and without any surprise won the district singing competition championship.
Moreover, this song is now not only popular in the 49 cities, but also in the whole country.
However, for this song, Han Weimin only received the agreed 250 yuan.
But now his reputation is huge.
Han Weimin asked the person publishing the article not to use his real name.
Instead, he used his stage name, Han Feng.
Nowadays, his stage name is very famous.
As soon as Han Weimin entered the room, Qin Huairu stood up with concern.
"Brother Weimin, why are you back so late?"
"I'm worried to death."
Han Weimin said: "Oh, I met the second aunt and the third aunt at the door. They are about to give birth and need to go to the hospital."
"It was conveniently sent over in our truck."
Qin Huairu smiled and said, "This is a good thing."
"You are accumulating virtue."
Han Weimin smiled without comment.
He can travel through time, and he has a system and becomes the protagonist of the world. These things are difficult to explain in themselves.
This made him become superstitious in his mind.
At this time.
Qin Jingru ran out of the bedroom.
"Brother-in-law, the secretary gave this to you."
With that said, Qin Jingru thrust a letter into Han Weimin's hand.
Han Weimin was stunned, but didn't think much about it.
He tore open the envelope casually.
Unfolding the letter, Han Weimin read it carefully.
The general content of the letter is to invite Han Weimin again to write another children's song.
After all, it has been more than seven months since he wrote "Let's Swing the Oars."
The heat is also gradually fading.
However, Qin Jingru has now become a small children's singer in Sijiu City. She has been invited by many government agencies and often performs in these places.
After each performance, the leader will give many gifts and souvenirs.
Han Weimin actually has many songs in his mind.
After thinking for a while, he decided to write "The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms".
After all, this character is more in line with Qin Jingru's image.