I Opened a Maternity Hospital in Ancient Times

Mei Yan traveled to Daye once. I was an obstetrician and gynecologist in my previous life, and now I am a stable mother-in-law. It is really good to be able to use my talents, but there are a lot of obstacles in the way—— Mrs. Yu from Qingyuan County said: Tao's daughter-in-law has a difficult delivery. This is her fate! If he doesn't live to see tomorrow, the Tao family will announce his funeral before dawn! Mei Yan takes action, mother and son are safe. In the Qingyuan County Government Hall, Po Wen said: This woman has stretch marks, she must have given birth! Mei Yan sneered: This is a break in the elastic fibers of the dermal tissue, but she is still intact. In the medical clinic, the old doctor was calm and calm: This is a happy pulse, just take the medicine to protect the fetus. Mei Yan shook her head: This is a molar pregnancy. Only by clearing the palace immediately can she save her life. Wen Po's career is booming and the maternity hospital is about to open. But, who is this man who suddenly appears? Three matchmakers and six betrothals, beating gongs and drums to propose marriage? Mei Yan didn't even bother to raise her eyelids and just sent the gift out the door. The God of War of Daye has all the power in the government and the public, so he can't force her to get married, can he? Such nonsense as love at first sight is used to deceive children... A year later, Mei Yan got married, and rumors spread all over the sky: Mei Yan didn't know what was good or bad, and she was as deep as the sea when she entered a high-ranking family; and when a general marries a stable woman, he will be plagued by bad luck, and there will be no possibility of victory. At the general's residence, someone asked Mei Yan gently: "Are you tired? I'll give you a pounding. Are you thirsty? The Dragon Well in front of the rain given by the emperor." She pampered this "ignorant" stable woman to the sky. ===================================================================================== There is a complete character design and outline. There is no need to revise the text after completion. What you see is what you get. There is a completed text, and the quality is guaranteed. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ A new tree has been planted: "We Are All Weared in Our Hospital" is being serialized... These days, time travel has become an official institution, and our hospitals all use it. Is this the rhythm of promoting new medical skills in ancient times? Dean: Doctors and nurses keep existing patients, admit and treat new patients, change food, clothing, and oil. Patients and their families with special skills solve the problems of power generation and mobile phone signals! Surgery: The scalpel is in hand, trauma patients come at ease! Internal Medicine: I have a stethoscope, what does it mean to protect men and women? Obstetrics and Gynecology: It is our duty to relieve women's physical and mental pain! Laboratory Department: Wow haha, the naming rights for the new bacteria and viruses discovered belong to us! Security Captain: What? We doctors and nurses are all big treasures, but we still have to bow and kneel down when treating people? What about dreaming? ! … In the eleventh year of Runhe, Emperor Ye Feng lingered on his sick bed. The imperial doctors were helpless and in great pain. On the outskirts of the capital city, a celestial palace fell out of thin air from Feilai Mountain, which was originally intended to be a summer palace. A group of immortals dressed in white walked out, possessing the power to bring the dead back to life and loving all living beings. It's just... The immortals don't want an ancestral hall or a monument, they just want rice, flour and oil? Want cloth clothing? Don't immortals practice fasting? This is a story about a top-level hospital traveling back in time to ancient times, relying on medical skills to survive and improve the lives of the ancients. Purpose: I only hope that benevolence and benevolence can heal the pain of the sick.