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Chapter 388: Dystocia 1

After Lin Han woke up, he did not return to China to continue working as a police officer. Instead, he chose to study fine arts abroad, hoping to become a painter like his mother.

After Lin Han went to study, Yu Keqing moved to a quiet town to raise her baby.

There is fresh air, blue sky and beautiful sea here. She likes it here very much.

For the convenience of life, she also hired a middle-aged Chinese woman in the town to be a nanny so that she could better take care of her baby in the future.

The days of pregnancy are hard but also happy.

Although she had no appetite every day, she could feel the baby rolling around in her belly like a little rubber ball, and sometimes she could touch his hands and feet, which made her feel very happy.

After ten months of pregnancy, the day of new life finally came.

However, Yu Keqing almost lost her beauty before she saw the child.

At that time, she was lying on the delivery bed, and waves of pain hit her like an overwhelming ocean.

It felt like a hard stone was squeezing her belly with a thousand pounds of force, causing her to burst in pain.

It was like a knife was being twisted there, trying to tear her belly apart.

The severe pain that lasted for more than ten hours had tortured her to the point of being reduced to human form.

Her clothes and hair seemed to have been soaked in water, and her whole body was soaked.

There was no trace of blood on his haggard face, as pale as the snow in winter.

His lips were dry and cracked, like barbs, but his eyes were bloodshot.

She followed the doctor's instructions and exerted force over and over again, but the baby still didn't come out.

Her sore lips were bitten, and blood seeped out bit by bit.

She clutched the sheets so tightly that they were almost crushed in her hands.

"Come on, hold on... try harder..." the doctor encouraged her over and over again.

But why doesn't the child come out?

She was exhausted, as if her strength had been sucked away by a machine and she could no longer use it.

Slowly, she felt that she was about to lose consciousness, and her body was extremely limp, as if she had no skeleton.

"Miss, you must hold on... you must hold on..." The servant accompanying the childbirth was so panicked that she burst into tears.

Gradually, she felt that her consciousness began to become a little blurry, and the soft light in the maternal room began to slowly become dim in her dull eyes.

The voices of the people around him became lower and lower.


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