I was really touched.

I didn't want to listen any more, and was about to continue downstairs when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my stomach, accompanied by a violent contraction. This kind of pain is still within my tolerance range, but I don't have the strength to go downstairs anymore, my stomach is in the way, and I can't sit down, so I lean on the railing first, while taking out my mobile phone, and at the same time send a message to the driver, asking him to arrange for someone to come up and pick me up.

After doing all this, I felt that the labor pains had passed and I was able to breathe a sigh of relief for the time being. So I decided to give Mrs. Han a call and ask her to help me make some arrangements. But before the phone could be dialed, Niuniu's voice came from behind her: "Miss Su?"

Before I could turn my head, she had already run up to me, carrying the hem of her wedding dress, and she took one look and said, "Oh, why are you sweating so much?"

"I'm in a little pain," I wiped the sweat from my forehead, thinking to myself that I was really old, and this was just the beginning: "Maybe I'm going to give birth to ......."

She hurriedly said, "Don't move, I'll go and ask my brother to take you to the hospital!"

"Don't ......" I don't call Fanyin because he went crazy last time and almost fell to his death, but before I could say anything, the labor pain hit again, and I couldn't speak for a moment.

The pain lasted about the same amount of time as the last time, and seemed to be more intense than it had just been, and I clutched the railing, my legs limp.

There were footsteps behind me, and I didn't have time to turn back, only to feel someone put their arms around my shoulders and pick me up. and Niuniu's voice: "I must have just heard us talk and was so angry that I ......"

"Then you shut up." The tone of the traditional sound is a bit fierce.

Niu Niu didn't speak.

I quickly went downstairs, and luckily, it was relatively remote and basically didn't alarm anyone.

The driver had already prepared the car, and Fanyin put me in the car, and was about to come in by himself, so I hurriedly pushed him, "Don't come!" ”

He ignored me and threatened to break the car door.

I don't know where I got so much effort to close the car door.

Then in the disbelief of the traditional sound, he ordered the driver: "Hurry up and go to the hospital!"

In fact, I don't need to say it, the driver has already been galloping.

When I arrived at the hospital, the frequency of labor pains was still not too intense, and I felt like I could still walk.

I was about to get out of the car when the car stopped. I looked up and frowned: "Fanyin, why are you ...... again" Damn, it's starting to hurt again!

Fan Yin didn't speak, but bent over and picked me out of the car sideways.

I was so pained that I didn't bother to touch him for the time being.

During the examination, the doctor told me that everything was normal, and the uterine opening had been opened three centimeters, and asked me not to lie down as much as possible.

After this wave of labor pain passed, I saw that the sound was still there, so I said, "Go and get busy."

He took off his crumpled tuxedo jacket and asked, "Then you plan to stay here by yourself?"

"Your dad will be here later." Old man Fan must already be on his way, and I won't be left unattended.

He didn't say a word, but reached over and put his arm around my shoulder, making a gesture to help me down.

I pushed him again, straightened my face and said, "Did you listen to me?" Have you forgotten the last time you had a fall? ”

He stopped and raised his eyes to look at me: "Fool."

“……”

"Didn't Nian Nian tell you?" His face was stiff, but it looked like he was about to laugh.

"Tell me what?"

He smiled: "My illness has long been cured."

“……”

"Why this expression?"

"It's funny," I said, "you can go out, I'm going to have a baby now, don't be angry with me anymore if you're okay!"

"I'm serious!" "Otherwise, how do you think I would know that the stars are sick?" ”

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "That little sweet ......"

When I turned out the diagnosis, it was indeed Britney who was present, and Fanyin had not been here during that time.

"I pretended." He smiled with a very unsuffocated confidence: "Like?"

I froze.

"I deliberately showed a lot of flaws, thinking you would find them." He smiled, "I didn't expect you to find out now."

My heart was suddenly confused by his words, but I didn't have time to think about it, because the labor pains came again. This time the pain was even more intense, and I could almost feel sweat on my forehead.

Fanyin hugged me and said, "If it hurts, bite me."

I twisted my face away, ignoring his bad intentions and trying to adjust my breathing to the pain.

When the labor pain was a little lessened, Fanyin helped me out for a walk, and I quickly took the opportunity to ask him, "Are you really well?" You didn't lie to me, did you? ”

"Let's talk about it after giving birth." He asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm going to vomit if I eat it now."

"I'm asking you if you're hungry?" He glared at me and said, "Do you have the heart to think about that now?"

"Not hungry," I asked, "tell me, are you really well?"

"Lie to you!" He glanced at me, "What can you do?"

"I ......" I started to hurt again.

Fanyin hurriedly hugged me and helped me to a chair nearby.

I didn't know how long I had been suffering, but it finally stopped hurting, I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that I had no strength in my body, and Fan Yin rubbed my hand on my forehead while saying, "Hold on, the anesthesiologist will be here soon."

"It's useless to fight." It is said that there is an 85% probability that the anesthesia test for painless delivery is not painful, and I belong to the remaining 15% of the anesthesia that does not work well: "It still hurts......

"That's the cut-out, right?" He asked, "It doesn't hurt to cut it?"

"It's going to hurt after the surgery."

"Use a painkiller pump." He murdered me.

"If the painkiller pump doesn't work, I'll be in pain for days!" I glared at him.

He was silent.

Another wave of labor pains followed, and I continued to adjust my breathing.

It wasn't until the labor pain was over for a while that I realized that he hadn't spoken, and I couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know what I can do." He had a complicated expression: "You are so uncomfortable."

"You can go for a ligation!"

"Now that you're gone, no one cares about you." He put his arm around my shoulders and said, "I'll go when you're done."

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