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Now calculated, Xu Miaojin has only been nine months since she was pregnant, if you calculate it according to this time, Xu Miaojin will give birth at this time, it will be premature.

If a premature baby is strong and well cared for, it will naturally be able to survive.

However, if the nutrition cannot keep up, or there are symptoms such as dystocia during childbirth, it may cause some congenital diseases or deficiencies in the baby.

Although he didn't want to believe it, Xu Miaojin said that his amniotic water broke, so it was very likely that he would be born prematurely.

A quarter of an hour is not a long time for ordinary people, but for Xu Miaojin and Zhu Song, it is like a year.

"Miaomiao, if you bear with me, Imperial Doctor Chen will be here soon." Seeing Xu Miaojin's sweaty appearance, Zhu Song was also anxious.

It was already Mayday, and the sun in the sky was gradually becoming mild, and Zhu Song, who was wearing a regular suit, felt that it was the weather of July and August, and the anxiety made him suffer a lot.

"King, lord!"

At this time, Chen Wenhui finally led Wen Po and the female medical officers over.

"Quick, show Miaomiao, what's wrong with her? Is it going to give birth? Zhu Song said nervously.

"Yes." Chen Wenhui nodded, and immediately put his hand on Xu Miaojin's right wrist to take the pulse.

It doesn't matter if this pulse is in check, Chen Wenhui's face showed surprise: "This, these are two ...... And it's going to give birth, how is it possible? ”

"What two?" Zhu Song picked up Chen Wenhui and said, "You made it clear, is the princess going to give birth?" ”

"Yes!" Chen Wenhui said: "Wen Po, and you, hurry up and get hot water, get a towel, and mix the princess into the house, pay attention to be careful." ”

Generally speaking, there is no need to deliver babies, after all, the current social form determines the principle of female conservatism.

Wen Po, this time is especially important.

Hearing Chen Wenhui's words, Wen Po, the female medical officers and the three or four maids were all busy, and they began to prepare for the delivery in a panic.

……

When the delivery room was ready, Xu Miaojin's low moaning was already heard in the delivery room. Moaning.

At this moment, Xu Wanjun, another pregnant woman who received the news, and Xu Miaojin's brother Xu Huizu also came to Han Wangfu.

Of course, Xu Huizu's wife and son Xu Qin also followed.

"Lord Wang, what's going on?" Xu Huizu stared at Zhu Song with ill intentions and said, "Isn't it still necessary to have twenty days?" Why is it going to be produced so early? ”

"Yes, Lord Wang." Song Minglin, who lives in Zhusong Mansion, is also here, "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be produced now?" ”

Zhu Song's eyes looked in the direction of the delivery room, and he replied unconsciously: "Listen to Doctor Chen, Miaomiao is a premature birth caused by the baby's polyhydramnios, it should be, it should be able to give birth smoothly, right?" ”

The last sentence sounded like she was comforting herself.

"Oh, that should be fine." Xu Huizu's wife, Liu, who had given birth to a child, comforted Zhu Song: "There are also a few concubines who are sisters, who were born thirteen or fourteen days prematurely because of excessive amniotic fluid, and now the child is born very well!" ”

"No, I've got to go in and have a look!" Where can Zhu Song listen to persuasion at this moment, he is about to rush into the delivery room.

"Lord, lord, you can't enter this pavilion!"

"Lord Wang, you are a noble body. If you enter the maternity pavilion and see blood, there will be a bloody disaster! ”

Several maids who were waiting outside the delivery room hurriedly turned into a human wall, blocked in front of Zhu Song, and stopped him gossipingly, just not letting him enter the delivery pavilion.

"What are you stopping this king from doing, get out of the way, get out of the way of this king!" Zhu Song's momentum is up, but he can't stop it, where can these little maids stop Zhu Song?

I saw Zhu Song holding his neck, and directly pulled aside a little maid who was blocking in front of him, and stepped forward to smash open the door of the production pavilion.

"Lord Wang, Lord ......"

"Brother Song, don't be impulsive......"

At this time, the only combat power that could be used was Xu Huizu, seeing that Zhu Song was about to rush into the production pavilion, Xu Huizu hurriedly rushed over without touching the ground, firmly hugging Zhu Song's body.

"Go away, uncle, go away for this king, don't stop this king!" Where is Zhu Song willing to listen, he has to throw off his hands and feet and push out Xu Huizu who is blocking him.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door of the delivery room suddenly opened, and Zhu Song's personal maid Xiao Xiangxiang walked out of it.

"Xiangxiang, what's going on inside? Did the princess give birth? Zhu Song suddenly stopped what he was doing, and asked Xiao Xiangxiang with distant eyes.

Xiangxiang blinked her eyes twice, wiped the fragrant sweat on Yuanba's forehead, and said, "Lord Wang, Wen Po asked the maid to tell you that the princess is in good health, and the midwifery skills of the medical officers are very mature, please rest assured!" ”

"Whew!"

Getting Xiangxiang's answer, Zhu Song seemed to suddenly relax, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and asked, "How is the situation now?" ”

"It's still going well, please rest assured, there's still ......"

When she said this, Xiangxiang looked at the people who were already crowded in the corridor on the third floor, and said very seriously: "Lord Wang, Wen Po said that the delivery needs to be quiet, please don't make any more noise!" ”

"Huh? Yes, yes, you all stop talking! Alas, uncle, why are you still holding me? Zhu Song came back to his senses, looked down at Xu Huizu, who was still hugging his body tightly, and said.

Xu Huizu rolled his eyes and said in his heart: If you didn't want to rush into the delivery room, would you and I be willing to hold you?

He was scolding in his heart, but Xu Huizu still let go of his hands, but his eyes were still staring at Zhu Song extremely vigilantly, for fear that he would come back like this.

……

In the corridor outside the delivery room, it finally fell silent, only Xu Miaojin's wail kept coming from the delivery room.

Time passed in a hurry, and Zhu Song waited from the third quarter to the last hour, but there was still no good news in the delivery room.

So, Zhu Song began to pace back and forth anxiously, his eyes swept the delivery room from time to time, and it seemed that Bacheng was thinking about going in again.

At the moment, there are actually more and more people in the corridor on the third floor.

Xu Wanjun had already returned to her room because she was pregnant with Liujia, but Zhu Yang and Princess Min, Zhu Lu and Princess Zhou, and even Xie Jin and his wife who got the news came.

These close people to Zhu Song once again filled the corridor.

"What the hell is going on? It's been almost an hour, why hasn't Miaomiao been born yet? ”

Zhu Song's mouth began to mum again, and the delivery room was just moaning intermittently. There was no sound of groaning, and there was no movement at all.

"Brother Song, don't worry!" Zhu Hu, who had an elegant face, patted Zhu Song's shoulder and said, "Imperial Doctor Chen also said that if you give birth, two or three hours are normal, and this is not even an hour, what is there to worry about!" (To be continued.) )