"Madam, don't be afraid, take it easy, breathe with my rhythm, and I will definitely be able to bring the little lady to the world safely."

The female doctor bent down and gently brushed her hands across Ning Xi's cheeks to encourage her.

Another female doctor shouted in surprise: "I have seen the child's head, but she can't get out! Madam, use force more, otherwise the child will be suffocated to death..." Ning Xi was sweating heavily, his vision became blurry: "Save... child, if there is any accident, don't worry about me, save my child..." "Madam, don't give up... exhale, inhale, that's it... that's it!"

"Ah——" Ning Xi followed the doctor's rhythm and looked like a gentle and delicate woman's face appeared in front of her, and then changed little by little, gradually outlined into the image of her mother in her heart.

Mu Zhinuan said softly in her ear: "Come on, child."

Ning Xi didn't know where the force came from, so he clenched his teeth and held his breath.

"Woo..." Finally, the baby's loud cry echoed in the delivery room.

Ning Xi was wet with sweat, her eyes were empty, and her hands were drooping weakly... The female doctor quickly carried the uncleaned child to Ning Xi and looked at her: "Congratulations, ma'am, you gave birth to a beautiful girl."

Ning Xi looked at her with satisfaction, then fainted... She should be very healthy, right?

... When Ning Xi woke up again, it was already the next afternoon.

The curtains in the room were pulled halfway, and there was still drizzling outside the window, which gave the city some coolness in the hot summer.

There were still many people sitting on the sofa opposite, including Ling Zhe and Jing Cheng.

Ning Xi stared at the ceiling blankly for several seconds before regaining the memory of last night.

When everyone saw that she woke up, they walked over in surprise.

Ling Zhe walked around her bedside, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Child, you have suffered."

"Is Zhan Hanjue here?"

Ning Xi asked with a hoarse voice and full of anticipation.

Ling Zhe frowned, suppressing his anger and dissatisfaction: "Don't think so much, have a good rest. I was exhausted last night, right?"

The light in Ning Xi's eyes dimmed a little bit.

"He didn't come, right?"

Jing Cheng poured a cup of warm water at this moment, and a straw was placed in the cup, and handed it over: "Put a little water, your mouth is dry and cracked."

Ning Xi’s last memory was that Jing Cheng sent her to the hospital, and she gave her a grateful look.

Suddenly, he thought that Zhan Hanjue had promised her that Yu Ye would come to F Country to diagnose his mother today.

"Dad, did you get the medical expert I told you yesterday at the airport?"

Ling Zhe pressed Ning Xi's shoulder and comforted him: "Maybe the plane was delayed, and these are not important now. What is important is that you have a good rest!"

It seemed like a basin of cold water was pouring down, and the last ray of light in Ning Xi's eyes was completely extinguished.

She looked around the room and saw no baby.

"Where is my daughter?"

This time, Ling Zhe was silent.

Ning Xi looked at Jing Cheng again: "Why don't you talk?

Did the nurse take her to take a shower?

Or did a newborn disease test?"

"Ningxi..." Jing Cheng looked at her with a look of sympathy and pity, his lips opened and closed, and he swallowed again when he reached his mouth.

Ning Xi felt a very ominous premonition in his heart.

She shook her head and refused to believe that premonition... "Dad, where is my daughter?

Do you bring her over and let me see if it's OK?

Just a glance!"

She struggled, and was about to sit up from the bed again, looking at Ling Zhe begging.

Ling Zhe was almost unable to hold Ning Xi down, and he didn't dare to exert too much force, for fear of hurting her who had just given birth.

"I heard from Jing Cheng that there is a genetic virus in the human body of the Zhan family that will be inherited to descendants... Xixi, everything is fate, and that baby girl has no breath as soon as she is born."

A trace of crystal tears also appeared in Ling Zhe's eyes, his heart tugged into a ball, and he stated the facts in grief.

Have you lost your breath as soon as you are born?

Ning Xi's breathing instantly subsided, and she shook Ling Zhe's hand in disbelief.

"Dad, don't joke with me, do you?"

Silence, dead silence.

Ning Xi looked at Jing Cheng with a proof-seeking look.

The compassion in Jing Cheng's eyes was more like admitting this fact.

Ning Xi's body shook: "No, it's impossible, you are lying to me. I clearly heard her crying, why didn't I breathe? I beg you, where is she?

Could you take me to see her?"

"Xixi, stop watching it, you will only be even more sad."

Ling Zhe came over to comfort him.

"Give me my daughter back..." Ning Xi suddenly struggled and rolled off the bed.

The wounds on her body were torn open, and a stream of blood was scrambling to overflow from her body, but she seemed to be ignoring nothing, and even if she crawled, she had to climb to her daughter.

She persisted for nine months because she believed she was healthy.

She kicked her so strongly, how could she be a corpse when she was born?

Ling Zhe felt unbearable, so he helped Ning Xi up from the ground, then pressed her back to the bed and sat down, fixing her head with both hands: "Wait here!"

Jing Cheng realized what Ling Zhe was going to do: "Mr. President..." "Look at her, don't let her fall again."

Ling Zhe said this and left without looking back.

Five minutes later, he took back a plain swaddle, and Leng Yi's face flashed with entanglement and hesitation for the first time.

Ning Xi looked at the swaddling clothes and stood up in surprise... If it was a corpse, it would be impossible to wrap it in swaddling clothes.

She firmly believes that her children must be alive.

"Thank you, thank you dad..." Ning Xi said, taking the cradle from Ling Zhe's arms.

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze when he saw the appearance of the baby girl in his arms.

Ling Zhe couldn't bear it, so he turned his back to Ning Xi, clenched his fist that was hanging on his legs.

Ning Xi heard the sound of soul shattering in her ears, because the baby girl in her arms had a blue face, her lips were purple, and her face was covered with different spots, dense. The most important thing was that she had no breathing, she could not hear her heartbeat, and she could not even feel a trace of vitality! Her cold body was as stiff as an ice lump... "In fact, the doctor had rescued her, but the child had been held in the delivery process for too long, and she was born with a kidney, so she only lived for a short time."

Ning Xi was holding the baby girl in her arms foolishly and staring at her over and over again.

The baby girl's face did not grow. Since she was just born, she was wrinkled... She couldn't see her eyebrows and eyes clearly at all.

Suddenly, Ning Xi threw the baby girl to the end of the bed and said word by word: "This is not my child."

"Xixi, I know you have been looking forward to this daughter for a long time, but the deceased is gone. No matter how sad you are, you cannot be immersed in lies. You have to face this fact..." Jing Cheng's heart was stinging when he saw her resolutely throwing the baby girl away.
Chapter completed!