Chapter 1901 It Hurts Too Much

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Yao Fangqian smiled embarrassedly at Ning Yue: "Did it hurt you?" The first reaction when it hurts is to grab something in your hand. ”

Ning Yue also smiled: "It's okay, hehe, it doesn't hurt." ”

Gong Weili saw it, Ningyue's smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and she was even a little scared: "Ningyue, don't be afraid, every woman has to go once to give birth to a child, the pain of the day, change to a child who is connected to your blood, it's worth it!" ”

Ningyue hasn't given birth yet, if she is frightened by the screams of the mother next to her and Qianqian's pain, it won't be good.

Ningyue nodded: "Well, my mother said the same thing." ”

Gong Weili then remembered, yes, Ningyue's mother is the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology, and she must know more than her, and he looked at his daughter-in-law again: "Qianqian, do you want to eat something?" When you're born for a while, you still need a lot of energy. ”

Yao Fangqian shook her head: "Mom, I don't have much appetite and don't want to eat." ”

Ning Yue looked at her worriedly: "Or, why don't you get up and take a walk?" I often see my mother let the mother walk around before giving birth, saying that it is conducive to the opening of the uterus. ”

Yao Fangqian didn't have much strength to answer, Gong Weili said: "Qianqian's amniotic water has broken and she can't go." Ningyue, Qianqian listens to you, otherwise, you let her eat something, or she will go to the delivery bed in a while, where will she still have the strength. ”

In her previous life, Ning Yue overheard someone say that she should eat some chocolate and store energy before giving birth: "Fang Qian, listen to Aunt Gong, you can eat something, or the baby will still have the strength to come out in a while, you will be hungry and faint, and you will not be able to see him at first sight." ”

Ningyue was talking nonsense, but Yao Fangqian still believed it: "Okay, then let's eat a little." ”

Du Junhao hurriedly opened the insulated lunch box: "Here, the meatball soup that my mother went back to cook at noon, come, eat a few more meatballs." ”

Gong Weili said: "Ningyue, please help feed Qianqian, she listens to you the most." ”

Uh, let her feed it? Fortunately, Yao Fangqian smiled and said, "No, Junhao feed me." ”

Just after taking two bites, another pain hit, looking at this situation, Ning Yue also frowned, and finally understood that after the development of modern medicine, why so many expectant mothers chose to have a caesarean section, it hurts!

The mother next to her was still screaming in an earth-shattering way, and the doctor came to the routine examination again, and said a few words euphemistically, let me stop screaming, leave some strength on the delivery bed, and if it goes on like this, it will also affect others, and the palace mouth still pointed and continued to wait.

On Yao Fangqian's side, the palace opened three fingers, and the doctor asked him to prepare, bring things, and enter the delivery room.

Ning Yue followed her to the door of the delivery room, and when the door closed, Du Junhao sat on the ground: "It hurts, it hurts too much, if I knew this, I wouldn't have let Qianqian have a baby." ”

Gong Weili glanced at her son: "If you don't let Qianqian give birth, then who do you want to give birth to you?" ”

"Mom, I didn't mean that, I mean it's too painful to have a son, it's good not to have a son!"

"Don't you want a son? Your dad didn't throw you in the manure pit in the first place? ”

Du Junhao was speechless, and Ning Yue also smiled.

Gong Weili continued: "Later, when my eldest grandson grows up, I will tell him that your father said that he didn't want you." ”

Du Junhao stood up: "Mom, you can't talk nonsense." "Qianqian has been looking forward to the child, if her son grows up, listening to what grandma said, she can't criticize him with his mother?

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