"What!" and make her hurt for more than an hour?

Now, he just wants to kill people!

"Mr. Mo, this, this...... You have to go through these things when you give birth, Miss Leng's situation is already very good, some pregnant women can't give birth for a few hours, I ......"

"Shut up!" Mo Yiming interrupted her, now the focus was on Leng Qiange and the child, he was not in the mood to listen to other pregnant women.

The doctor and nurse looked at each other helplessly.

"Ahh......h I don't want to give birth, I don't want to give birth......"

Now it's too late to return!

Mo Yiming held her hand tightly, nervous and anxious. I didn't know what to do, and for the first time I felt so useless that I couldn't do anything.

After thinking about it, he put his arm to her mouth: "Ge'er, bite me if it hurts." ”

If you can't help her share the pain, just accompany her to share the pain!

Leng Qiange was so confused in pain that he almost lost his mind, where could he take care of so much. He opened his mouth and bit his arm, and his abdomen hurt, and his mouth followed with force......

"Hmm......" Mo Yiming clenched his teeth tightly, but didn't make a sound.

"Buckle button~" The door of the ward was suddenly slammed, and Dr. Han pushed open a crack slightly, not daring to go in, only sticking in one head and saying to Mo Yiming: "Mr. Mo, come out, there is something here that needs your consent." ”

Mo Yiming looked at her pale little face, and couldn't bear to leave.

"Mr. Mo, this matter is very important and needs you to sign it. ”

"Ge'er, you hold on, I'll be back right away. Mo Yiming touched her forehead and strode out of the ward, fighting quickly.

"What's the matter?"

Dr. Han handed him the information of Leng Qiange and the child, and asked a foreign expert to look at her body before, and found that her physique was quite special, and she was afraid that she would leave some special postpartum sequelae, so it was better to discuss it with him.

Mo Yiming took the information and glanced at it, but before he finished reading it, he smashed the document on him: "You are a doctor, will this kind of thing be uncertain?"

"No, it's the first time we've encountered her in this situation, and it's ......" Dr. Han wanted to cry without tears.

Mo Yiming grabbed him by the collar, his eyes were as cold as frost: "If she has a little accident, I will let the whole hospital accompany her to the funeral!"

"Mr. Mo, don't get excited...... Dr. Han hurriedly laughed, he knew Mo Yiming's character, and he did what he said.

"I've already called the foreign doctor, so you'd better go and find out for yourself, right?"

Mo Yiming glanced at the closed ward door, hesitated, and went downstairs to see the foreign doctor.

After learning about Leng Qiange's current physical condition and solutions, Mo Yiming hurried back to the ward. Pushing the door open, there was no one on the bed, leaving a piercing red on the side of the bed.

"What about people?" Mo Yi rushed out of the room like crazy, grabbed the bodyguard guarding the corridor, and yelled: "I asked you where are you?"

The bodyguard was pinched by him, unable to say a word, and was about to roll his eyes.

The people next to him couldn't stand it anymore and didn't dare to approach. After a long stalemate, he slowly walked up to Mo Yiming and said weakly: "That...... The doctor pushed Miss Leng to the delivery room, saying that the equipment over there was relatively complete. ”

"Where's the delivery room?" Mo Yiming let go of the poor bodyguard and rushed to the delivery room.

The lights in the delivery room were on, and the screams of a woman in pain could be heard inside.