Chapter 8 Dystocia

After Zhao drank the rice porridge in sugar water, the throbbing pain in his stomach began to become intense.

Su Muge looked between her legs, and she had already opened two fingers at this time. "Mother, if you bear with it, the palace entrance will open soon."

Although Zhao's body is good, but after many years of torture, An's torture still left a lot of trauma on her, plus she was born prematurely, she only felt dizzy in front of her for a while, but she gritted her teeth to keep herself awake, where could she notice why Su Muge understood this.

Su Muge instructed Yueru to find everything she might need, and when she stepped forward to look again, the entrance of the Zhao family's palace had been completely opened.

"Mother, you listen to me, inhale, exhale, force!"

Zhao subconsciously grabbed the sheet and did what Su Muge said.

She had already given birth to a child once, and her birth should be relatively smooth, but seeing that time passed little by little, the child showed no signs of coming out.

Where did these little maids go through such a battle, and they looked at the basins stained red by Zhao's blood one by one, and they were so frightened that they couldn't speak.

At this time, on the main street of Shunyang Mansion, An's family, who was supposed to handle the housework in the house, sat leisurely in a theater and watched the stage, listening to the babbling play, and always maintained a dignified and tranquil smile on his face.

Mama Li walked into the wing room of the theater and came to An's side and whispered, "Madam, I fell." ”

Hearing this, An's eyes flashed a smug cold color, and the smile on his face remained unchanged. "That's a pity, it's not easy to be pregnant for so many months, if you accidentally kill two people...... How is it over there, sir? ”

"Master Mu Xiu today, and he is still with a few colleagues in Zuihualou."

Ahn's eyes fell on the stage, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even worse. "It's a good show."

"Ahh Zhao's hissing voice made people's hearts tremble.

Su Muge's face sank as he looked at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west, if the child couldn't be reborn, both big and small would be in danger!

Su Muge kept reaching out and rubbing Zhao's belly, the child's fetal position is positive, and Zhao has production experience, so it stands to reason that there should be no dystocia.

"Madam, Madame, no, no, someone just now spread the word that Mrs. Zhao fell on the ridge and died!" Dr. Chunju didn't find it, so he brought back a piece of news that made the Zhao family like a bolt from the blue!

Zhao's eyes widened, and he looked at Chunju with his mouth wide open and panting.

Su Muge wanted to stop Chunju too late, so he stepped forward and kicked her out of the door. "Shut her up for me!"

The old lady Zhao in Chunju's mouth is the mother of the Zhao family, and now in Zhaojia Village, Nancheng Mansion, the Zhao family is the most filial to her grandmother, even if it is difficult for her to live in Su Mansion, she will try every way to let people bring things back to her grandmother every year.

Now that at such a time, I suddenly heard the news of my grandmother's accident, and the Zhao family's defense line could easily collapse!

Sure enough, Zhao opened his mouth and cried, his voice was low and mournful, and he almost fainted.

Su Muge quickly stepped forward to choke her person, if the person fainted now, it would be easy for something to happen!

"Mother, don't think too much, the most important thing now is to give birth to the child in the belly!"

Zhao suddenly grabbed Su Muge's hand and clenched his back molars. "Yes, my child!"

Su Muge rubbed the acupuncture points on Zhao's body to accumulate strength for her, and it was not until it was completely dark that a loud cry came from this dilapidated courtyard.

"Wow, wow......"

"Congratulations, madam, it's a little master, it's a little master!" Plum blossom hugged the cleaned little guy, and her voice was hoarse.

Zhao's face was bloodless, but he held Su Muge's hand tightly.

"Mu Mu...... Take care of your brother, and, go back, go back, and see your grandmother......"

Before the words fell, Zhao's eyes closed and he fainted.

Su Muge was about to clean up Zhao's body, and as soon as he lifted the quilt, he smelled a strong smell of blood, which seemed to have a hot smell.

She looked down and gasped.

It's a blood crash!