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Liang Bozhao sat down with Ning Xiang in his arms, and motioned for the military doctor to step forward and check Ning Xiang's pulse.

The military doctor didn't dare to be careless, he cautiously stretched out his finger and probed Ning Xiang's wrist, Liang Bozhao asked the military doctor to come over, originally he was just relieved, and asked the military doctor to ask for a peace pulse, but gradually, the military doctor's complexion changed, and the bottom of his eyes floated with horror, and then even his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

These naturally did not escape Liang Bozhao's eyes, seeing the military doctor change color, Liang Bozhao's heart was also shocked, and he was silent after seeing the military doctor take the pulse, and he already knew it.

He was still holding Ning Xiang and looked at his wife in his arms, his voice was gentle; "You're tired all the way, and I've seen the doctor now, so I'll help you go to rest."

Ning Xiang was a little puzzled, glanced at the military doctor, and whispered; "However, the doctor hasn't said whether the child is okay or not."

Liang Bozhao's face was the same, patted her little hand, although he was talking to Ning Xiang, his black eyes fell on the military doctor; "The child is already full-term, what can be wrong, you are just tired all the way, go sleep first."

The military doctor met Liang Bozhao's gaze, his heart suddenly sank, and he hurriedly said; "What Master Hou said is very true, Madame is fine, and she will be fine if she is good to recuperate."

Ning Xiang heard the military doctor say this, her heart was relieved, Liang Bozhao helped her up, personally hugged her to the camp where she lived, before leaving, her black eyes flashed, and she glanced at the military doctor, the military doctor was naturally obedient, and only stayed in place and sent the two out.

The place where Liang Bozhao lived was no different from other camps, but it was a little bigger, he settled Ning Xiang and lay down on the bed, although he was anxious, his face was still calm, and he coaxed Ning Xiang to sleep quickly.

Ning Xiang was indeed very tired, but she was reluctant to let her husband go, so Liang Bozhao leaned down, kissed her forehead, and covered her with a quilt.

"Xianggong," Ning Xiang said suddenly.

Although Liang Bozhao was worried about going back to the main account to find the military doctor to make a clear statement, it can be seen that Ning Xiang opened his mouth to call himself, but he still patiently asked; "What's wrong?"

Ning Xiang was thinking about the child just now, and when she heard the military doctor say that the child was fine, she remembered Princess Yongning, she held her husband's big hand and whispered; "Princess Yongning, is she also in the barracks?"

Liang Bozhao heard her talk about Yongning again, he was a little helpless, and he had something to worry about in his heart, so he only nodded and said briefly; "Yes."

"She..." Ning Xiang was about to speak, but was interrupted by Liang Bozhao; She's just an outsider, where it has nothing to do with us, the most important thing at the moment is your body, I'm going to give birth in a few days, I must rest well, so I can give birth to a big fat boy. ”

The man's rough palm caressed his wife's face, and when he said the last sentence, he smiled slightly at the corner of his lips.

Hearing her husband say this, Ning Xiang felt a peace in her heart, and she was very sleepy, there was a faint masculine smell between the pillow and the futon, which was the smell of Liang Bozhao's body, which made her smell steady, she closed her eyes, and finally fell asleep under the comfort of her husband.

When Ning Xiang fell asleep, Liang Bozhao tucked the horns for her, and hurried back to the main tent, the military doctor was still waiting there, just saw Liang Bozhao, his knees were weak, and he knelt in front of Liang Bozhao with a "plop".

Seeing him kneeling, Liang Bozhao's face immediately sank, and he carried the military doctor in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice; "Say, what's wrong with her?"

The military doctor's voice trembled a little, and every word was like a knife, cutting Liang Bozhao's heart, again and again, cutting his body completely.

"The old man just checked the pulse for his wife, and found that his wife's pulse was weak, and the old man could not find the ulnar vein, which was obviously the child in the womb of the lady, and I was afraid that it had been... Already..."

"How?!" Liang Bozhao's voice was harsh, and he almost squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

"It's been stillborn...."After the military doctor finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at Liang Bozhao's face anymore, and knelt on the ground again, bowing his head deeply.

"What did you say?" Liang Bozhao's eyes were cracked, and the bottom of his eyes was blood-red.

"Madame's body was already weak, and she must have tried her best to protect the fetus when she was in Beijing, so that she could protect the child to term, but then it was obvious that she suffered great turbulence, so that there was a slippery tire. And the reason why the child is still there, it can be seen that Mrs. drank too heavy tocolytic drugs, which is extremely strong, can only keep the child from premature birth, but can not protect the child thoroughly, through the wife's pulse, the old decay can be detected, the child is afraid that a few days ago.... Not anymore..."

Liang Bozhao slowly took a step back, his face was pale, his thin lips were pursed, and there was no blood at all, he slowly helped him on the desk to stabilize his figure, and a touch of despair slowly appeared in his eyes.

His child, his child with Ningxiang, the child he was looking forward to....

The pain of his heart, he never even knew that a person's heart would hurt so much.

There was a long silence.

The military doctor was prostrate on the ground, his whole body was trembling, he swallowed his saliva, and finally said to Liang Bozhao; "Master Hou, if the stillborn child remains in Madame's womb, it will hurt Madame's body very much, I don't know Master Hou..."

The military doctor did not dare to say any more.

Liang Bozhao closed his eyes, the muscles of his cheeks twitched slightly, and it took a long time before he spit out a sentence; "Then beat the kid out."

The military doctor arched his hand, "Madame's body is weak, and she is running all the way, and she is inducing labor at this time, and I am afraid that Madame will not be able to bear it..."

Liang Bozhao clenched his fists and spoke in a low voice; "I don't ask you what method you use, I want you to keep Madame!"

The military doctor was excited, only raised his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said to Liang Bozhao; "The old man will go down and prepare medicine for his wife."

"Wait." Liang Bozhao called him.

"What else does Master Hou command?"

"Don't tell her." Liang Bozhao stood like that, his voice was very low, and his tall figure was still standing straight, only his clenched fists trembled lightly.

The military doctor had already left the main tent, Liang Bozhao didn't move for a long time, the whole person seemed to have become a shell, and his heart had long been scattered.

When Ning Xiang woke up, it was already dark.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Liang Bozhao guarding in front of the bed, and when she woke up, the man stepped forward, touched her cheek with his fingers, and said something gently; "Awake?"

Ning Xiang propped herself up, and Liang Bozhao had already stretched out his arm and hugged her.

The corners of Ning Xiang's lips pouted with pear vortex, and after sleeping this night, the whole person's spirit was much better, but she felt a little hungry.

"Would you like something to eat?" Liang Bozhao looked at her smile, and he also raised his lips to hide the sharp pain in his eyes.

"Hmm." Ning Xiang nodded, stroked her stomach with her little hand, and said gently; "I'm not hungry, and my children are hungry too."

Liang Bozhao's big hand also covered her high bulging belly, and he stroked it slowly, as if a heavy hand would scare the child, but no matter how he stroked it, there would be no more heart-wrenching fetal movements in his palm, and there would never be any more.

Liang Bozhao turned around, took a deep breath, he brought a bowl of porridge, and said to Ning Xiang; "There's nothing good in the barracks, so you're going to eat something."

Where would Ning Xiang dislike it, just as he was about to take the bowl, he saw Liang Bozhao smile lightly and said; "I'll feed you."

A sense of sweetness welled up in Ning Xiang's heart, and when Liang Bozhao scooped up the porridge, he opened his mouth and ate it obediently.

Shaoqing, Ning Xiang was a little puzzled, looked at her husband worriedly, and said softly; "Xianggong, what's wrong with your hand?"

When Liang Bozhao heard her say this, he realized that his hand had been shaking, trembling so much that he could barely hold the spoon, even though his face was as calm as ever, but the shaking hand still poured out his heart.

He shook his head slightly, and only said to Ning Xiang; "It's nothing, maybe I've been practicing for too long in the past few days, and I'm tired."

Ning Xiang was very distressed, and never let him feed it anymore, after taking the bowl himself, he first took a bite, and then scooped a spoonful of wrinkles and fed it to Liang Bozhao's lips.

Liang Bozhao smiled, opened his mouth, and ate the spoonful of porridge.

It was late at night.

Ning Xiang slept during the day, and she was not sleepy at this time, she only leaned on her husband's arm and talked to her husband.

"Xianggong, this kid is about to meet us, I really want to see who he looks like."

Looking at Ning Xiang's smiling appearance, Liang Bozhao silently hugged her tighter, his voice was calm and gentle; "Naturally, it's like you, if it's a son, he will be a handsome young man in the future, if it's a daughter, he should be as beautiful as you."

A pair of sweet dimples pursed at the corners of Ning Xiang's lips, and she shook her head; "If it's a son, you must be like a father."

"What's good for me." Liang Bozhao smiled faintly.

Ning Xiang's face slowly turned a little red, she lowered her eyes, and whispered a few words; "Anywhere."

When Liang Bozhao heard this, he only sighed slightly, and he kissed his wife's cheek, "The military doctor just said that the child has reached the delivery period, if you don't move in the past two days, drink some oxytocic drugs to give birth to the child." ”

Ning Xiang's heart tightened, she looked back at her husband, and seeing that she had this fear in her eyes, Liang Bozhao put her chin against her hair and said softly; "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

Ning Xiang put her arms around her husband and whispered; "Mama said that a woman's family is the most unlucky to have a child, and the husband doesn't need to accompany me, it's enough to wait for me outside."

Liang Bozhao stroked her hair, but there was a pain in his heart, his voice was a little hoarse, a little astringent, almost a little trembling, but he still had to pretend that nothing happened, and said a word; "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

Ning Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her round belly, and felt as if she had eaten honey, and suddenly remembered something again, and pulled out of the man's arms; "Xianggong, is there a midwife in the barracks?"

Liang Bozhao scratched her nose and smiled; "I still need you to say, I have already ordered someone to invite a few safe midwives, and even the nursing mother is arranged, so you can wait for childbirth with peace of mind and take care of your body."