Chapter 922 Production 2

It looks worse than Liu Zhiyu's face when she is about to give birth.

The two stable women were very experienced, and they comforted the two of them, and then helped Liu Zhiyu to go to the delivery room prepared before and check her first.

"Bao Fang, don't worry, tell Uncle Ye to go, and ask him to send a guy to invite Xijun over."

Liu Zhiyu endured the grinding pain, and said in a trembling voice.

Fortunately, her asthma was not committed, and if her asthma was committed for a while, she really didn't know if she would have the strength to give birth to the child.

"Okay, okay, I'll go now, don't panic." After Zhang Baofang finished speaking, he couldn't find the north and ran to the Ye family's shop.

Ye Dashan happened to be in the shop, and when he heard Zhang Baofang say that Liu Zhiyu was about to give birth, he immediately sent a guy who could ride a horse to report the news.

In less than an hour, Luo Xijun took the medicine box and rode to Zhang Baofang's house.

Zhang Baofang couldn't enter the delivery room, just in the courtyard, listening to Liu Zhiyu's muffled screams, his heart twitched, and the eyes of a big man were red.

At this moment, he saw Luo Xijun, who looked like he had seen a great savior, and his voice was choked.

"Miss Luo, you, you are here. Look at Ayu, she hurts so badly, it hurts a lot......"

Luo Xijun looked at him like this, and his heart tightened, "She has asthma?" ”

"Ah, no, no." Zhang Baofang hurriedly shook his head, "Ayu just said that her stomach hurts, she keeps shouting that it hurts, it hurts all the time, it hurts for a long time, when will you give birth?" ”

Luo Xijun suddenly understood, his steps paused, and his voice was cold, "It hurts to give birth, don't add to the chaos." ”

"......" Zhang Baofang.

Listening to Miss Luo's cold words, he calmed down inexplicably and was no longer so panicked.

Looking at Miss Luo's calm and unhurried back, Zhang Baofang felt that she was not so hot and sweating, and couldn't help but sigh that this Miss Luo was like a big ice cube, she could cool off by looking at it.

Luo Da Bing Xijun came to the delivery room, opened the curtain and walked in, felt the stuffy breath inside, immediately frowned, and hurriedly walked to the bed to check Liu Zhiyu's condition.

This check is really not good, because the delivery room is not ventilated, and the weather is hot summer, and hot people will sweat profusely if they stay in it for a while, not to mention Liu Zhiyu.

She is about to suffer from heat stroke, and if she goes on like this, she must have asthma.

"Take her out into the yard first, the room must be ventilated, lift the curtains, and move the bed inside." Luo Xijun looked at the two stable women who also had sweat in their heads, and reprimanded coldly,

"Didn't you see that she was going to suffer from heat stroke! If it's so stuffy again, people will be dizzy for a while, how can they still be born! ”

The two stable women are also aggrieved, they are all for the rich and noble families, and those who have children in the summer will prepare ice in the room, how can they encounter such a hot situation.

The two of them were also discussing just now, whether to take Liu Zhiyu out and walk around in the shade of the yard.

Because they also know that it is beneficial for the pregnant woman to move properly when the uterine opening is opened.

However, before they could discuss a result, Luo Xijun came and reprimanded them.

This girl's momentum is really cold and fierce, and it is very scary!

The two stable women muttered in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it, so they obediently obeyed Luo Xijun's command and helped Liu Zhiyu to walk into the courtyard.

(End of chapter)