When Lin Xiyue was pregnant before, Su Yifeng had already booked a private hospital to ensure that she could enjoy first-class service when she gave birth.

When she arrived at the hospital, the doctor immediately arranged a VIP ward for her and had the most experienced midwives accompany her throughout the process.

"Doctor...... Is my wife okay...... Why did she give birth a month early? Su Yifeng looked at Lin Xiyue's pale face, her whole face was eroded by cold sweat, and her heart was pinched.

When the nurse accompanying the delivery heard him say this, she was envious of this woman who was giving birth.

I have seen so many pregnant women in the hospital, and many husbands and their family members are mainly child-oriented, and if something happens to the pregnant woman, the first thing they ask is how the child is, not how the pregnant woman is.

"Maternity is premature due to overwork." The doctor explained to Su Yifeng, "It's just a month early, so it shouldn't be too much of a problem." ”

As soon as Su Yifeng heard this, his clenched heart relaxed slightly, and at the same time he felt guilty.

If it weren't for that incident at the company, she wouldn't have worked so hard to get around, and she wouldn't have been born prematurely.

The production process was not smooth, Lin Xiyue gave birth for more than ten hours, and the pain was so painful that she almost fainted, but the three children still did not come out.

Although she tried to exert herself again and again according to the midwife's instructions, it was to no avail.

"Otherwise, let's cut it out." Seeing this, the doctor advised, "Otherwise, both the mother and the child will be in danger of life." ”

As soon as Lin Xiyue heard this, tears flowed out of her eyes.

When she died of pain just now, she couldn't help but cry, and she didn't even scream. Because she knew that she had to conserve her physical strength to give birth to the child as soon as possible, shouting loudly was not only useless, but also a waste of physical strength.

But this time, she really couldn't help crying.

Because cesarean section is the greatest torture for a pregnant woman, it is equivalent to suffering the pain of both natural birth and caesarean section.

And at this moment, what she is most worried about is not herself, but the three children in her belly. The doctor said that the child was not doing well, a little hypoxic, and she was very worried about their safety.

Su Yifeng held her hand tightly, and gently wiped her tears with the other hand: "Wife, don't cry, you'll be fine, the baby will be fine, I'll be with you." ”

Although he told her not to cry, he shed tears as he spoke.

He hurriedly turned his back and wiped away his tears.

Lin Xiyue was already in a trance, she could only feel that Su Yifeng had been whispering words of encouragement in her ear, telling her not to give up.

Then a group of people pushed her into the operating room, where the doctors gave her an anesthetic and a cold knife sliced through her belly......

She could even hear the sound of skin tearing and the sound of instruments.

In a trance, she still had the last trace of consciousness, and kept praying, praying that her three children would come into this world in good health and peace.

Immediately after, a baby's cry rang out, followed by a second, a third......

It was louder and louder, as if it was a competition to see who had the loudest voice.

Lin Xiyue's consciousness instantly returned, and the eyes that had lost focus lit up suddenly, and a faint voice came out of her dry throat: "Child...... Are my kids okay? ”

When she said this, she couldn't help but shed tears again.

All mothers in the world are the same, as long as the child is fine, it is worth suffering no matter how much she suffers.