The pregnant woman on the bed next to her was oops, and there were bursts of hurried footsteps in the corridor from time to time.

Early the next morning, Yan Muqing woke up at five o'clock.

Because I didn't sleep well, I had a little headache and I didn't have good spirits.

"How's it going?" Opened the isolation curtain, and saw that the pregnant woman with a round face was still lying on the hospital bed, her face was not very good, she tossed all night last night, and still did not give birth.

"It's been painful all night, but there's no reaction at this time," she raised her eyes sickly and looked at Yan Muqing and said.

"Then you can sleep while it doesn't hurt," he said and went to the nurse's station to measure his blood sugar.

It's still the same processing room as before.

A nurse with acne on her face takes her blood sugar.

Ma's movements look particularly professional.

At the beginning, Yan Muqing dodged again, today's nurse is not as pleasant as the previous nurse.

"You hide, how can I prick you, the more you hide, the more it hurts" The tone is also a little stiff.

Yan Muqing didn't speak, and handed his hand over obediently.

After testing, it is still not low, 6.0

"I have to continue to control it," the acne-faced nurse said and recorded it.

Yan Muqing pressed her fingers with a cotton swab and went back to the ward, at this time, the other pregnant women in the ward also got up, and the family members who accompanied the bed were also busy cleaning up the folding bed and putting it in an unobstructed corner.

"Well, girl, did you order food?" The one who asked was the sister of the round-faced pregnant woman in the bed next door, and the eldest sister of her in-law's family.

"I booked it, I really haven't eaten the diabetic package that my husband ordered yesterday" Yan Muqing finished speaking and glanced at the round-faced pregnant woman lying on the hospital bed frowning, she fell asleep at this time, and she didn't sleep well, and she might be uncomfortable in her dreams.

"Oh, okay, I said that if you want to decide if I ask my brother to bring you some, alas, you said that you don't have anyone by your side, it's not convenient to do anything, by the way, why don't your in-laws come?" This eldest sister is very enthusiastic, but her mouth is quite broken, and she sounds like she is talking.

"There is a small shop at home, and it is not convenient to come over, and besides, I am just mixing sugar now, and it is not a big deal, and they have not been to the imperial capital much, and they have not been to the imperial capital much, and they are afraid that they will not adapt to the environment they are suddenly adapted" Yan Muqing had to talk to her patiently.

"Also, my hometown is in the south, my parents are not young, I originally wanted to come over, but I thought about it, but fortunately, our family is here in the imperial capital, so we will take care of some more" The eldest sister tucked the corners of the quilt for the round-faced pregnant woman again, and her movements were very light, as if she was afraid of waking her up.

"Then you work hard enough, when will she give birth here, it has hurt all night" Yan Muqing looked at the pregnant woman who was not solid in her sleep, she couldn't understand the pain, it must be very uncomfortable.

"It's hard to say, the blood pressure was high, the doctor said that he wanted to have a caesarean section, but the blood pressure stabilized in the past two days, and the younger siblings said that they wanted to try it themselves, alas, it was all for the child, and it was difficult for her" Speaking of this, the eldest sister who had given birth to two children felt a little empathetic, and her eyes were red.

"Alas, you see that I patronized to talk to you, I forgot to call my brother, you are resting for a while, and the food delivery will come in a while" After speaking, he nodded with Yan Muqing and went out of the ward to call.

Yan Muqing was stunned for a while before going to wash, and when she came back, it was almost eight o'clock.

The pregnant women in the ward had already begun to eat, Yan Muqing looked at her cabinet, there was no breakfast, and muttered a little in her heart, what is the situation? Breakfast was clearly scheduled yesterday, huh?

After waiting for another half an hour, she still didn't wait for the eldest sister who delivered the meal, and her stomach was empty and a little uncomfortable, so she dialed Lu Anming's phone.

"Hey, what's wrong, daughter-in-law" Lu Anming's voice was a little muffled, probably because he had just woken up.

"Did you order me breakfast yesterday? The eldest sister who delivered the food didn't send it to me, and I will have to test my blood sugar in a while" Yan Muqing asked a little anxiously.

"It's ordered, you wait for me to come over, buy you some breakfast first, you eat some first." When I'm over, I'll ask her," and hung up.

Lu Anming's speed was very fast, and he arrived in less than half an hour.

"So fast, isn't this a traffic jam?" Yan Muqing ate the egg scones brought by Lu Anming and asked.

"I'm here by subway, if I come by car at this time, let's go in a jam, what if my daughter-in-law is hungry, by the way, you eat first, I'll go to the cafeteria to ask what the situation is" Lu Anming looked at Yan Muqing, who was eating happily, it seemed that he was really hungry, and he brushed his hair that fell down, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Go, go, take a look at the lunch by the way, don't have any more problems" chewed on the egg scones in his mouth, and some words were slurred.

"Okay, after eating, you can wander around, I'll be back in a while" After speaking, Lu Anming got up and walked out of the ward.

"That's your husband, he looks quite energetic" The eldest sister watched for a while, and only came over to talk to Yan Muqing after Lu Anming left.

When Lu Anming sent something to Yan Muqing yesterday, the eldest sister was not at the bedside, so today is the first time I have seen Lu Anming.

"Well, yes, what's the spirit, the nerves are still about the same" Yan Muqing replied boredly.

"You're funny"

While the two were talking, the younger brother of the husband's eldest sister, who was a round-faced pregnant woman, came.

These two are really husband and wife, and there is this man standing in front of him, who is also round and not tall, and he is a little taller than Yan Muqing, one meter seventy-two, and a cyan stubble has appeared on the side of his mouth, it is estimated that he did not sleep well last night.

"Sister, how is it" The hoarse voice also matched his figure, and then nodded to Yan Muqing.

"It hurt all night, I just fell asleep, and I want to do fetal heart rate monitoring in a while, and the nurse came and you woke her up, did you bring it early?" The eldest sister looked at her brother with empty hands and asked.

"Bring it, bring it" After the man finished speaking, he rummaged through his bag, took out two bags of breakfast and handed them to the eldest sister.

"It's still hot, wake up and let her eat a little bit, I'll go back first, call me quickly if there's any situation" The eldest sister instructed while packing up her things.

"Okay, you go back first, sister, I'm here tonight, I've already asked for leave at the unit, and I have to be by her side at this time" Looking at the round-faced pregnant woman sleeping unsteadily, the man was a little distressed.

"It's okay, I guess I'll be born tonight, I'll come over later, you must be busy yourself"

"It's okay"

The sister and brother chatted for a while, looked at the signs that the round-faced pregnant woman had not woken up, and left after a while.

The room was quiet again.

The pregnant woman in the middle of the ward sat up from the bed with difficulty, and her family member was not at the bedside at this time, but had just gone out to wash the lunch box.

Yan Muqing looked at the room full of people, and she was more convenient and closer, so she quickly stood up, walked to the edge of her bed, supported her back, and put the pillow on it.

"Thank you" The pregnant woman thanked her, "Be careful not to hold on to you" Looking at Yan Muqing's belly, she said worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm young this month, what do you need, I can help you get it" Yan Muqing held her stomach, and her stomach was the smallest in this room.

"It's okay, my waist is a little sore, I think it will be better to sit up," the pregnant woman said and rubbed her waist again, still very slow.

"You're about to give birth, aren't you?"

"Yes, it's been two days past the due date, and there hasn't been any movement, what's the situation with you, it doesn't look like your belly is on the due date."

When the pregnant woman got to talk about it together, there were more topics, and after chatting for a while, the pregnant woman in front of her suddenly "hissed".

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Yan Muqing hurriedly asked, she didn't know what her situation was, and asked with some concern.

"Oops, my stomach hurts a little" The pregnant woman also frowned, although the air conditioner was turned on, and her forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

"You wait, I'll give you a doctor" After speaking, Yan Muqing hurriedly ran out of the ward.

"Nurse, the stomach ache in bed 32, you can go and take a look" Fortunately, he glanced at the bed number before. The nurse who was sitting inside looking at the medical records heard Yan Muqing's anxious expression and quickly stood up.

"Oh, you are also a pregnant woman, slow down" Yan Muqing reminded the nurse carefully.

"Come, I'll take a look" The nurse touched the pregnant woman's belly and asked several times that it hurt.

"You have a reaction to contractions, I will give you fetal heart rate monitoring in a while, if the situation is good, you will be able to give birth soon" After speaking, the nurse came out of the ward again.

At this time, Lu Anming and the family members of the 32-bed pregnant woman also returned to the ward.

"How did you stand up?" Lu Anming walked in front of Yan Muqing, walked around a few floors, and sweated again.

"It's okay" Yan Muqing was pulled by Lu Anming to the bedside, and his eyes were still staring at the situation of bed 32.

The husband of the 32-bed pregnant woman lowered his head and said something in the pregnant woman's ear, and the pregnant woman smiled ugly, probably saying something funny, but the physical pain made her laugh ugly.

"By the way, did you ask?" I had been worried about my own food, so I quickly asked.

"Alas, we came to listen to the errand yesterday, and I didn't order breakfast, I said okay, today's lunch and dinner are no problem, and tomorrow's breakfast will be delivered normally, by the way, here you are" Saying that, Lu Anming took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Yan Muqing.

"What?" Yan Muqing curiously opened the box.

"Power bank? What are you doing with it? Yan Muqing asked puzzled.

"I took a look, it's not convenient to charge here, I just bought it when I passed by the supermarket, thinking that it would be more convenient for you to use" Lu Anming still looked grinning.

"I observed it very carefully"

Yan Muqing put the power bank away, and Lu Anming's care for herself since she was hospitalized, and her appearance before and after running also made her temporarily forget the unpleasantness and neglect of the previous prenatal examination.

Glancing at the phone, "Oops"

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's uncomfortable"

Hearing Yan Muqing's sudden sigh, Lu Anming quickly stood up and asked, making a gesture to call the nurse outside the ward.

"Oops, I almost forgot the time to measure blood sugar" Yan Muqing took out his record book, which was given by Dr. Zhu before, saying that what he ate every day, the time of eating, and the data and time of measuring blood sugar should be recorded on it.

"Is it time?" Lu Anming, who was not lightly frightened by Yan Muqing's shock, was relieved when he heard Yan Muqing say this.

"Come on, let's go, there's still a minute left" took the notebook and walked towards the outside of the ward.

Lu Anming also followed her cautiously.

The nurse who still has a pimple face draws blood.

"You're still not up to standard," said the acne-faced nurse as she looked at the data that appeared on the electronic blood glucose meter.

Yan Muqing frowned, pressed the finger that had just been pricked with a cotton swab, and looked up.

"How much?"