When I was pregnant, I stayed at home for three months except for severe morning sickness in the first three months. Basically, I ate millet porridge and boiled eggs every day, and lost ten pounds (I didn't want to eat boiled eggs for nearly a year later). Other prenatal examinations were all green (four dimensions, such a big prenatal examination was completed in more than ten minutes, and the baby was super cooperative. The size has always been the standard in the doctor's mouth. )

I saw the red in the morning of 39 weeks, and washed my hair and took a bath slowly, because I knew it would not be so fast after I saw the red.

Went to the hospital, went to the hospital, and then some basic examinations, fetal heart monitoring, do you want to open your fingers. After the examination, everything was normal and I was admitted to the ward.

At night, my stomach began to hurt a little, but the frequency was not high, and I could still eat delicious food happily.

At noon the next day, my stomach began to hurt every ten minutes. The pain was not very severe, but it was tolerable. The doctor checked it and opened half a finger. I think it was not long after the finger was opened.

But my stomach doesn't often hurt. It hurts every ten minutes at night and I haven't slept all night. I thought I would give birth soon, but I still shed tears with half a finger in the morning.

In the morning, the doctor arranged fetal heart monitoring, and the result was not good, so he directly pulled me through the water. The doctor said that breaking water leads to good results. If the amniotic fluid is turbid, I will cut it open. I didn't explain anything, and I didn't prepare anything, so I was dragged into the water.

Looking at a series of tools, pliers and the like in the delivery room, I'm afraid I'm afraid to use me.

But fortunately, breaking water is easier than imagined, and a person is lying in the delivery room with broken amniotic fluid.

As a result, soon, the amniotic fluid became turbid (the baby defecated in the amniotic fluid), and I began to be dragged by the nurse to insert a catheter and make all kinds of preparations before operation (I was dragged to caesarean section, but I didn't see my husband and mother halfway).

My heart is very complicated. It was noon and I was pushed into the operating room. Because I was in a state of ignorance at that time, I was certainly not too nervous.

When I entered the operating room, I signed some documents such as anesthesia and placenta, and told the anesthesiologist to use analgesic pump (my husband signed it outside, probably about the operation, and I won't know until I get out).

Start anesthesia.

I curled up there like a crayfish. Actually, I'm getting nervous, too. Fortunately, the anesthesiologist is very skilled. I asked the anesthesiologist if it didn't hurt after anesthesia. The anesthesiologist said that it didn't hurt, just to relieve the pain (it was later found that she was teasing me). Anesthesia was quickly completed, hand infusion was done, doctors chatted and I started my first operation.

I can feel the doctor starting to do it. Then I heard the baby crying. The assistant doctor showed me Bao Xiao's ass, told me that it was my sister's 5 Jin 6 Liang, and took Bao Xiao to wash it.

My heart has settled down. After all, the baby's health is the mother's greatest wish.

The doctor began to sew his stomach. These feelings were felt when he pressed them, but they didn't hurt. After the baby was washed, the assistant put it on my face, feeling so white (later I knew it was a sheep blister), and then the baby went out.

When I finished sewing, I was pushed out of the operating room.

My husband is waiting for me at the door, always looking at me and calling my name. I told him clearly that I was fine.

A great event in life is thus completed.

I became a mother.

Not as smooth as others, but not bad.

I also hope that every mother who gives birth to a baby will be safe.

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