仲夏深夜,大地显得那样安祥。此刻在县医院妇产室里却弥漫了一种紧张的气氛,“难产”,“胎儿缺氧”,“输氧”,助产士额头上个个挂满了豆大的汗珠。产妇阎桂琼脸色变得铁青铁青,嘴里微弱地呼唤着自己丈夫的名字……人们会不由地问,她的丈夫是谁?在妻子最需要的时候,他在哪里? Midsummer late at night, the earth seemed so auspicious. At the moment in the county hospital maternity room but filled with a tense atmosphere, “dystocia”, “fetal hypoxia”, “oxygen”, midwifery on the forehead covered with large beads of sweat. Yan Guiqiong mother became pale with his face, his mouth faintly called for her husband’s name ... People will not ask, her husband is? Where is the wife when he needs it most?