Shu Ying finally raised her neck and shouted, and soon, a baby's cry came from the delivery room.
"It's born, it's born!"
Outside the delivery room, Nan Song and others were excited when they heard the baby's cry. She held Yu Jinwen's hand tightly, and her eyes became moist.
It's really not easy.
"Congratulations, it's a baby boy."
The nurse asked He Shen to come over and cut the umbilical cord and take the child to clean it. He Shen's eyes were full of tears and he looked at Shu Ying with tenderness in his eyes.
"Baby, you are awesome."
He leaned over and kissed her. Shu Ying slowly closed her eyes, with a tired smile on her face, which gradually disappeared from the corners of her mouth.
"Xiao Shu? Xiao Shu!"
Seeing that Shu Ying's expression was getting worse and worse, He Shen held her hand tightly, touched her face, and kept calling her name.
Suddenly, a voice came from my ears, "No, there's bleeding..."
He Shen suddenly turned around and saw a stream of dazzling blood flowing out from between Shu Ying's legs, dyeing his eyes red.
The nurse hurriedly came out of the delivery room, holding a pile of sheets and asked, "Who are the maternal family members?"
The group of people stepped forward one after another, "Me! We all are!"
"How are you, adults? Is the baby born? A boy or a girl?"
He Rong was immersed in the excitement of becoming a grandfather and asked a series of questions.
"The mother has heart failure and needs emergency blood transfusion and rescue. The mother has passed out and Mr. He also... Who among you will sign?"
Everyone was shocked as they listened.
He Rong's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "Heart failure? Rescue? What's going on?"
Luo Yin slapped him hard on the back, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and sign! Xiaoliu, come in with me!"
Before he could say anything more, Nan Song gave Yu Jinwen a look and immediately followed his mother's footsteps.
Yu Jinwen understood and quickly went to negotiate with the hospital.
Luo Yin and Nan Song quickly disinfected and put on clothes and entered the delivery room to participate in the rescue. Looking at the third sister-in-law in a pool of blood, Nan Song's heart ached.
He Shen's eyes had turned red long ago, and he couldn't even care about the child. He was focused on Shu Ying.
He looked at Luo Yin and Nan Song, his lips trembled and he couldn't say a word.
"Don't be afraid, son." Luo Yin was already in position quickly, her voice indescribably calm, "Xiao Shufu is lucky, everything will be fine!"
During blood transfusion, rescue, and cardiac resuscitation, Nan Song stared closely at the instruments, observing the changes in ECG and blood pressure.
He Shen felt as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed into his lungs, making him unable to even breathe. He had filmed so many movies, and it was not like he had never acted in such dramas about giving birth, but acting was still acting after all.
The one he loved had gone through so much trouble to give birth to their child, but she was lying here dying, and he could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything. This feeling was too powerless.
"Xiao Shu, wife, baby, wake up..."
He Shen knelt beside the hospital bed, lying next to Shu Ying's ear, calling her nickname, "Yao Yao, don't leave me alone, the child is still young..."
A drop of crystal tears slid down the corner of his eyes. He Shen buried his face in the pillow and cried silently.
"Third brother..." Nan Song shouted in a trembling voice.
Then, a hand touched his head, and He Shen slowly raised his head. Under the tears in his eyes, he saw Shu Ying's smile.