"Ouch~ I can't survive anymore, ah~ Zhao Qingsong, it hurts so much!"
Zhao Qingsong was anxious when he heard this. He felt very sorry for Li Rong, but he still remembered the doctor's advice.
He quickly cut a plate of fruit and fed it to Li Rong: "My wife, let's not scream for now and save the energy to give birth to the baby. If it hurts, you can hit or bite me. Come on, open your mouth and eat some apples."
Li Rong chewed the apple, twitching and twitching, blaming Zhao Qingsong: "It's you who want to have a baby, this little brat is making too much trouble!"
Zhao Qingsong coaxed her: "Don't be angry. When this little brat comes out, I will deal with him. If he dares to torment my wife like this, I will make him look good then."
Li Rong was even more sad, and flattened her mouth: "No, you want to beat the child I gave birth to in such a miserable state, wuwu~"
"..." Zhao Qingsong choked, fed Li Rong a new piece of apple, and said tentatively, "If you don't beat him, I won't care about him."
After beads of sweat broke out on Zhao Qingsong's face, Li Rong finally entered the delivery room.
Zhao Qingsong couldn't go in to accompany the childbirth, and his heart was in his throat.
Giving birth is so painful!
Li Rong experienced the pain of contractions and thought that entering the delivery room would be the stage that Zhao's mother said would be as easy as taking a poop.
Unexpectedly, it hurt even more when I went in.
My lower abdomen felt like it was being torn apart by life, my brain was confused, and I felt painful and uncomfortable.
She couldn't help shouting anymore.
Zhao Qingsong was walking around the door of the delivery room. After hearing Li Rong's heartbreaking cry, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He lay on the door of the delivery room and stared inside.
Of course, he couldn't see anything.
Zhao's mother comforted him: "Every child has to go through this."
Zhao Qingsong couldn't hear what the doctor said, but could only hear Li Rong's shouting. All the way to the back, Li Rong's voice became softer and moaned.
It's even more worrying.
Zhao Qingsong was lying on the door, wishing he could open the door and walk in to accompany Li Rong.
Zhao Qingsong couldn't hear the sound anymore and felt even more unsure. He knocked on the door and called the doctor.
After a while, a nurse opened the door and asked Zhao Qingsong to stop making noise.
Zhao Qingsong pursed his lips tightly. Although he stopped knocking on the door, he still looked at the door.
Extremely anxious.
...
I don't know how long it took, but Li Rong became numb to the pain. Listening to the doctor's encouragement, she braced herself and pushed down hard.
After a burst of severe pain, my stomach was empty.
I felt something come out, and my body felt a lot lighter.
Li Rong heard the baby's cry and knew it was born.
The final realization is that giving birth must be the most painful thing in the world!
Words as simple as shit are all lies.
Li Rong couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.
When Zhao's mother heard the cry of her child rushing out of the delivery room, her face lit up and she clapped her hands vigorously: "Give birth!"
Zhao Qingsong's heart did not let go. He couldn't hear Li Rong's voice, his whole body was tense, and the worst consequences suddenly appeared in his mind.
Why hasn't the doctor come out yet?
Why can I only hear the child's voice?
What happened to Li Rong?
Zhao Qingsong was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe.
The door to the delivery room finally opened.
The nurse came out holding the baby, but the baby was still crying: "Where are Li Rong's family?"
Zhao Qingsong was so stunned that he walked around the nurse and looked inside, only to smell the smell of blood filling his nose.
The tall man looked extremely fragile, and his eyes were very red.
Zhao's mother saw that Zhao Qingsong didn't care about the child at all, so she moved closer and said, "I am a baby, please hold it for me."
The nurse handed the swaddling clothes to Mother Zhao and announced the good news: "Five pounds and two taels, it's a boy."
"Thank you, thank you doctor."
Mother Zhao held her grandson with his eyes closed and screamed at the top of his lungs, tears streaming down his face. The second child in her family finally became a father!
When the nurse saw Zhao Qingsong's face turning pale, she rushed to the delivery room and pulled him back: "Hey, pregnant women's family members can't go in. There are still some finishing touches to be done."
"My wife, is my wife okay?" Zhao Qingsong asked eagerly.
The nurse smiled unsurprisingly: "It's okay. Sir, you are just exhausted right now and fell asleep. You will almost wake up when you are sent back to the ward."
Zhao Qingsong swallowed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his body. His legs couldn't help but soften, and he could only stand firm by holding on to the door.
My eyes still glanced into the delivery room.
It's a pity that the nurse closed the door.
Zhao Qingsong waited for a while, and the delivery room opened again, and this time he finally saw Li Rong.
Li Rong's lips were all white, her little face was wet with sweat, she slept too deeply and was motionless.
Seeing that Zhao Qingsong's face tightened, he didn't care how many people were around him and hurriedly stepped forward and held Li Rong's hand. His soft fingers were wet with sweat.
Zhao Qingsong grabbed her and kissed her: "Thank you for your hard work, wife."
The nurse said that she woke up not long after she was returned to the delivery room, but Li Rong didn't wake up until it was completely dark.
When Li Rong opened her eyes, she suddenly felt like she was reborn. She didn't know what day it was now.
It was quiet in the ward. The slightest movement of her made her lower parts hurt. It suddenly occurred to me that she had given birth to a baby just now.
But the surroundings are so quiet.
Where is the child?
Where is Zhao Qingsong?
Giving birth is so scary!
Li Rong still feels pain.
Zhao Qingsong walked in from outside carrying a warm kettle, opened his eyes when Li Rong saw him, couldn't help but smile, and hurriedly walked forward: "Are you awake?"
Li Rong was in pain and didn't want to speak, so she nodded.
Zhao Qingsong poured some warm water, helped Li Rong sit up, fed her some water, wiped the sweat from her face distressedly, and said, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
Li Rong shook her head: "I don't want to eat anything."
"It's okay not to eat. Can I get you some lean meat porridge?"
Li Rong had gone through the grueling physical work of giving birth, and she was definitely hungry. She reluctantly nodded: "Eat a little."
"Okay, just wait, I'll buy it for you right away."
As soon as Zhao Qingsong left, Li Rong seemed to have remembered something.
Isn't she here to give birth to a child?
Where is the child?
She couldn't move again, so she had to wait until Zhao Qingsong came back to ask again.
Then, he closed his eyes and lay down for a while.
But he fell asleep again in a daze.
It wasn't until she heard the cry of a child that Li Rong woke up again.
Mother Zhao held the swaddling baby next to her and coaxed her leisurely.
The swaddling bag was tightly wrapped, and Li Rong recognized that it was a cloth bag she made for her child, but she couldn't see what was inside.
Hearing the intermittent sobs, Li Rong's heart tightened and she called out "Mother" in a hoarse voice.
Only then did Mother Zhao realize that Li Rong was awake, and patted the baby gently: "Stop crying, your mother is awake."
Li Rong pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled. Zhao Qingsong was not here, so she was not so delicate. She endured the pain in her lower body and sat up against the bed.
"show me."
Mother Zhao handed the child to her: "If it's pressing on your stomach, tell me, don't hold it back."
The little guy in the cloth bag showed his little red face, and opened his little mouth and yelled "Wow wow wow". His face was no bigger than a palm, it was red and wrinkled, and he didn't even open his eyes. He was crying so pitifully.