Yang Xiangwei didn't take a few steps before she felt that her amniotic water was broken, but because there was no too strong pain, she guessed that it was not yet the time to be born, and she didn't squeak, so she silently crawled back to the bed and lay down to prevent the amniotic fluid from flowing out before the uterine opening was opened.

Tan Zongbin didn't pay attention, and continued to chat with the old aunt while putting things in the cabinet.

The girl from the old aunt's family has given birth, but the child's condition is not very good, and she is still staying in the incubator.

She said that her daughter was cut because she was afraid of pain.

"Isn't it all like giving birth? Today's young people are like this, a little thing, it has to be so exaggerated, people who don't know what they think they are doing. The old aunt complained a few words, turned her head and asked Tan Zongbin again, whether his wife was going to give birth by herself or dissect it.

She thinks it's better to be born naturally.

Experts have said that natural birth is easier to recover than dissected, and it is also good for children.

She minded talking about Zongbin, and it was best to let his wife give birth naturally.

Tan Zongbin nodded while listening to the other party's "talk of experience": "Well, I also think it's better to be born naturally." ”

"What's good? It hurts a lot......" The old aunt's daughter was not convinced, and said beside her, "Childbirth is a twelve-level labor pain, okay?" You haven't experienced it as a big man, of course you don't think it anymore, you have the ability, you go to experience it first, feel that you can stand it, and then tell your wife about this kind of thing. ”

She said that her husband was like this at the beginning, and was moved by her mother to give birth naturally.

But then she dragged him and made his wife experience the "natural pain of childbirth" for a while, and before he reached the twelfth level, her husband couldn't stand it anymore and didn't dare to say such things anymore.

She said that her mother's "concept" was too old, but fortunately her mother-in-law was more "open-minded", and she was the one who suffered like her mother.

Regarding his understanding of pain, Tan Zongbin thinks that he is much deeper than ordinary men, after all, he often does tasks in the system world, and it is not too normal to hurt his arms and legs.

He also pondered in his heart, feeling that he needed to "talk" about this matter with Yang Xiangwei.

Seeing that the mother and daughter were arguing, he asked Yang Xiangwei in a low voice: "Are you going to give birth naturally, or are you going to cut it?" ”

A burst of pain came, Yang Xiangwei's breathing tightened slightly, and she said, "Smooth delivery." ”

"I think it's better to be born naturally, in fact, Auntie is quite right......" Tan Zongbin didn't hear clearly, and was about to persuade, but after reacting, he immediately stopped his mouth, "Oh, you are born naturally." That's exactly what I think. Although it hurts a little naturally, it is good for you and the child, first bitter and then sweet......"

seemed to be afraid that Yang Xiangwei would not be able to endure the hardships, so she comforted her.

On the other end, the old aunt and her daughter, neither of them could convince each other.

In the end, the two of them approached Tan Zongbin and asked him to choose by himself and see which side the bottom was on.

Tan Zongbin said: "We are born naturally, and she also thinks that it will be better to be born naturally. ”

The old aunt's daughter was depressed.

Labor pains range from mild to intense, escalating little by little, and the interval will gradually decrease.

Yang Xiangwei's breathing became more and more rapid, and although she had tried hard to use the "breathing method" to control it, the pain in her body still made her show some traces.

"What's wrong with you?" Tan Zongbin finally noticed that something was wrong, he carefully observed Yang Xiangwei's expression, and found that there were already some sweat stains on her forehead, and her brows would wrinkle from time to time, "Is there something uncomfortable, you have to call a doctor?" ”

Yang Xiangwei breathed a sigh of relief first, and said strongly: "It's okay, it's just contractions, and I'm going to give birth." ”

"It's going to be born, why don't you say it?!" Tan Zongbin was startled, and hurriedly rang the bell at the head of the bed, "What about the nurse?" Why hasn't the nurse come yet? ”

After a few seconds, before he saw the nurse, he became anxious, "You wait here first, I'll go out and have a look." ”

As soon as the front foot went out, he ran into the nurse who rushed over: "Bed 19, right?" What happened to the 19 bed? ”

"She's going to give birth to ......," Tan Zongbin said urgently.

The nurse stepped forward quickly, checked Yang Xiangwei's condition, and found that she was about to give birth, so she pulled up the bed curtain without saying a word: "Arch your legs, I'll take a look." ”

Tan Zongbin saw the nurse's movements and hurriedly ran out.

"I've opened my five fingers, and I'm really about to give birth, how do you feel now? Okay? ”

"It's okay, it's just getting more and more painful."

"I'll inform the doctor and take you to the delivery room later." The nurse said, "You're very fast, you just came in, the bed is not hot, and you are about to give birth." It seems that you are in good health, and you should have a good life, so you can rest assured......"

When leaving, I didn't forget to comfort and encourage Yang Xiangwei.

The doctor soon came, checked Yang Xiangwei's condition, and immediately asked the delivery room to prepare.

"Bed 19 family, have you bought something to eat? Your wife is going to have a smooth birth, buy some chocolate, Red Bull or something, prepare first. Giving birth is very physically demanding, and she may need to replenish her strength after a while......"

When Tan Zongbin heard this, he was a little panicked: "Ah, do you want to buy food?" We just came in and I haven't bought it yet. ”

"Then you go downstairs and buy it, stay at the nurse's desk and look for me, and I'll send it to the delivery room."

"Okay, excuse me, nurse."

……

Soon, Yang Xiangwei was sent to the delivery room.

When the old aunt saw it, she was still a little envious: "Look at people, they gave birth as soon as they came in, which is like you, they lived in for a day or two before they were born." I told you at the beginning, you have to exercise when you are pregnant, you just don't listen, you have to stay at home all day, let you move, as if you want your life, you don't have the strength to give birth, right? ”

"Mom......" The old aunt's daughter was very helpless, "I don't like sports, and you don't know." And, now that I've given birth, don't talk about it. ”

"You were born, but you were dissected, not yourself. When my grandson grows up, I will definitely tell him about it, saying that you are afraid of pain as a mother, and it will cause him to suffer a little more......"

Old Aunt's Daughter: "......"

- People say that if you ask your mother to serve you in confinement, you will sit more comfortably.

- But she looked at her mother's "dislike" of her, a little choked.

Tan Zongbin hurriedly ran downstairs, bought the things that the nurse had confessed, and then chose to go upstairs.

"Talk about Zongbin?!"

Suddenly, a man stopped him.

Tan Zongbin turned his head and saw that it was a young nurse, but he didn't recognize who it was for a while: "You called me?" ”

"Yes, it's me, Yang Yumei. Why are you here? Yang Yumei's face was pleasantly surprised.

She hadn't met this man since the last time she was in the hospital.

Although she got the man's mobile phone number from the doctor, she took the initiative to call and send messages to contact him. But when I called, the other party didn't answer; sent a message, but the other party didn't reply.

In the back, the mobile phone number has become empty.

Yang Yumei: "......"

- Is this a coincidence, or is it deliberate?!

Tan Zongbin: "I don't seem to know you. ”

Memory, completely devoid of this person.

"It's me, last time you were hospitalized, it was me who took care of you......" Yang Yumei hurriedly reminded him.

Tan Zongbin was slightly surprised: "Last time I was admitted to the orthopedic hospital, this is the obstetrics and gynecology department, right?" ”