"Xiangye, I'm in so much pain, will I die?"

"I don't want to die yet, Xiangye...... I, I ......"

Ning Baizhi reached out and grabbed Chen Chao's sleeve, grasping it tightly, her pupils kept flashing in her eyes, and she was a little frightened.

She herself is still a yellow-haired girl who has not fully grown up, although she has experienced Song Qingwan's childbirth, she thinks it is no big deal.

Giving birth to a child, isn't it just that as soon as you close your eyes and give birth with force, but when she really wants to give birth, she still can't help but tremble with fear.

Chen Chao carefully carried Ning Baizhi into the room, brought a pillow to cushion behind him, and let her lean on the head of the bed.

At this time, after Song Qingwan settled her son Xuan Ce, she also hurriedly walked in and instructed the maids to start working.

"Xiangye, I hurt, it hurts." Ning Baizhi's lips gradually turned white, and the sharp pain from her stomach had already made her voice tremble.

Chen Chao held Ning Baizhi's hand, stabilized his mind, and pretended to be calm and comforted:

"It's okay, it's gone in a while, Bai Zhi doesn't hurt, I'm here."

Hearing this, Ning Baizhi smiled hard and nodded.

"Xiangye, you go out first, let the doctor and Wen Po come." Song Qingwan pushed Chen Chao, pushed him out of the house, and asked the doctor and Wen Po to hurry in and take a look.

Chen Chao stood outside the door, like ants on a hot pot, circling around.

Although he has experienced this kind of scene twice, once when Murong Yue gave birth to a child and once when Song Qingwan gave birth not long ago, it stands to reason that Chen Chao should not be so anxious and worried.

But I don't know why, Chen Chao still can't help but be nervous and tormented.

At this time, a sudden small hand grabbed Chen Chao's robe and pulled it gently.

Chen Chao looked down and found that it was Sugar Treasure.

The little girl was as big as a little bean, stretched out her hand and grabbed Chen Chao's robe, raised her little face to look at her father, and said pitifully:

"Dad, didn't Sugar Bao do something bad just now, Erniang's stomach hurts."

"Sugar Bao doesn't want Erniang's stomach to hurt, Sugar Bao will give Erniang all the snacks."

The little girl thought that Ning Baizhi suddenly had a stomachache because she was playing games and eating snacks with her just now, and the little girl blamed herself.

Chen Chao squatted down, touched Tangbao's head, and smiled, "It's okay, Erniang will come out to accompany Tangbao soon." ”

"Sugar Bao is good, follow Sister Yue'e to play in other yards first."

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In the delivery room, Ning Baizhi was soaked with sweat, her wet hair stuck to her forehead, and her lips had completely lost their blood.

"Sister Wan, I hurt, it hurts...."

Ning Baizhi looked at Song Qingwan, who was accompanying her on the bedside, and the pain was terrible, and her brows wrinkled into a "Sichuan" shape.

Song Qingwan held Ning Baizhi's hand with one hand, held a towel with the other, wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, and said in a calm tone as much as possible:

"Don't be afraid, Sister Wan is here with you...."

"Xiangye is also outside with you, don't be afraid."

After speaking, Song Qingwan's eyes turned to a few stable women:

"How much longer?"

"Why haven't you been born yet?"

She vaguely felt that this birth was more dangerous than her giving birth.

"It's almost born, little lady, you use some more force....."

"A little more force.....

A few elderly women were sweating profusely.

This little lady is small and firstborn, and giving birth to a child is the most dangerous, and they are not completely sure, so they can only do their best.

Minutes and seconds passed.

By noon, the child had not yet been born.

Listening to the sound of pain coming from inside, Chen Chao, who was outside, pinched a handful of sweat in his palms, and almost rushed in regardless of everyone's obstruction.

Song Qingwan saw that it would not work if it went on like this, Ning Baizhi's strength was obviously insufficient, her lips were white and scary, and she would definitely not be able to give birth to a child if she continued like this.

"Go, bring the potion in."

"Yes, yes, yes, end the decoction quickly."

The women are in a hurry, and their hands are full of blood, and now they can only use drugs to induce labor.

"Mrs. Wang, you come here and push your belly."

"Mrs. Bian, you have a steady hand, you go over there."

Wen Po, who was in charge, reassigned the task, and after pouring the little lady with the decoction to induce labor, the final production began.

If they can't give birth to such children, then they really have no choice.

After the effect of the medicine came up, inside the room, Ning Baizhi's painful screams that had been immersed for a long time suddenly became louder again, and Chen Chao's nails outside the room were pinched into the flesh, oozing blood.

He stood silently at the foot of the steps with a wooden face, every breath felt like the gasp of a giant beast.

It's depressing and scary!

After another quarter of an hour, Chen Chao finally couldn't help it, raised his arm, waved away the family in front of him, and was about to rush in.

The family members couldn't stop it, but Song Wu reached out and grabbed Chen Chao's sleeve.

Now is the last moment of Ning Baizhi's birth, it is impossible for her to let Chen Chao in, if Ning Baizhi sees Chen Chao and is distracted, this child will not want to be born.

"Wait! I'll go in and see for you! ”

Song Wu's tone was low, and he gave Hou Ji behind Chen Chao a look, and Hou Ji immediately stepped forward to look at Chen Chao.

After Song Wu pushed the door in, the miserable screams almost tortured Chen Chao mad.

His heart tugged at him.

After half an hour of torment.

A faint baby cry finally sounded.

The voice of the steady woman came from the room:

"Born, born....."

Chen Chao raised his head when he heard this, was stunned for a moment, and wanted to stand up.

Hou Ji stretched out his hand to help, but Chen Chao's legs went weak and he almost knelt down.

"....."

Before Hou Ji finished speaking, Chen Chao staggered to his feet, stretched out his hand, and patted Hou Ji on the shoulder.

After laughing a few times, Chen Chao stumbled towards the delivery room.

"It's a son, it's a son....."

"Congratulations, congratulations, you're a big fat boy."

The elderly Wen Po held the child in her arms, saw Chen Chao coming in, and stepped forward to report the good news with a grin.

Chen Chao didn't listen to Wen Po's words of good news, and walked to the bedside in a few steps.

The maids were still cleaning up, Ning Baizhi's face was pale, and at this moment she was lying quietly on the bed, not even opening her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chao's originally happy expression froze on his face, his brows slowly furrowed, and he tried to open his mouth and whispered:

"Angelica daze?"

After waiting for a long time, no one answered.