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South and West(1/2)

Jiang's mother had been waiting for news about her young daughter-in-law Manman. When Jiang's father learned that she had visited Manman's house, he found her and said, "What have you been looking for Manman?"

"Isn't it just that she is about to give birth? I, a mother-in-law, must go and see her care for her." Jiang's mother felt guilty and her eyes were hiding from Jiang's father.

Seeing her like this, Jiang's father knew it was a lie, and pointed at her and taught a lesson: "You all know that she is about to give birth to a child. She gave birth to our Jiang family. If she has something to do, she will not forgive her if she doesn't say A Yanyuan will not forgive me, I will not forgive myself. I will say this ugly thing first."

Jiang's mother quickly turned around to defend herself: "I said everything, how could I do anything to her? Besides, I am Ayan's mother, and everything I do is for Ayan's good. This world can be seen."

"If you are really good to A Yan, you should take into account the relationship between the couple and think about them more often. You know what the child's happiness is. Can you, when something goes wrong with the child, your mother-in-law, be very proud of your mother-in-law?" Jiang's father said a few righteous words, which made Jiang's mother speechless.

Jiang's father had a bottom line in his heart. At the moment when Manman gave birth, he was the bottom line of his father-in-law, and he could not tolerate anyone doing anything randomly.

Jiang's mother knew half of her heart that she was wrong, and half of her heart felt wronged. She always believed that she had nothing to say to her younger son.

Jiang's father walked around the house for a while, and felt uncomfortable in the face of her whine and quarrel, so he walked out. Seeing that he left home, Jiang's mother became more and more annoyed. She grabbed the phone number with anger, dialed a phone number to her younger son's house, and asked about Manman's situation. After dialing for a long time, no one in the younger son's house listened to the phone.

Jiang Yan had just taken a shower from the shower room, wiped his hair with a towel, and walked to the room. He couldn't see his wife. He shouted, "Manman--" and found the Lu family opposite.

In the Lu family's study, Manman's legs were weak and she felt something was about to come out between her legs. She made her knees bent reflexively and squatted down instantly.

Her brother stretched out his hands quickly and hugged her under her arm.

I only heard the nervous communication between her brother and Mr. Yao.

"Where is the medicine box?"

"In my room, everything is ready."

Mr. Yao rushed out to get things.

Jiang Yan had already walked to the study room at this time. Seeing her sitting on the ground and being held by Jun Ye, he immediately realized something was wrong. He felt panicked and stepped into the threshold: "Manman--" He walked to his wife and looked down. His wife's pants were soaked with liquid.

The amniotic fluid was broken.

This perception made his head blank. Logically, he should have contracted and went to the hospital for delivery, and then broke the amniotic fluid.

"Manman." He held the fingers of her arm, trembling one by one, unable to control them. Immediately, he tried hard to pull her into his arms, picked her up and rushed out.

My brother-in-law's iron hand suddenly landed on his shoulder where he was about to move, suppressing his restlessness like a mountain.

"What are you doing!" Jun Ye's cold voice poured onto his head like a basin of cold water.

Jiang Yan breathed, his head covered with big beads of sweat.

Seeing him like this, Jun Ye didn't blame him. He knew that he was frightened by his wife and showed panic. If he hadn't really loved his wife, he wouldn't have been like this. So he calmly said to him: "Go and bring the bed and quilt over, and then make a few calls."

"Don't you be sent to the hospital?" Jiang Yan asked with a grim expression.

"How can she be sent to the hospital like this? It's snowing outside, and she might have had a child halfway." Jun Ye's extremely cold voice reflected the snow scene outside the window.

When Manman heard her brother's words, the sound of cold wind knocking on the window came from her ears, and bursts of pain were as strong as the pain in her body. She knew that her brother was right, she was really about to give birth.

Jiang Yan turned his head and looked at the scene outside the window, and immediately disappeared. After all, he had delivered pigs, cattle, horses and sheep. At first, he was scared to death for a while. Now, he listened to his brother-in-law's words, it's the truth. Even though sweat beads kept gathering on his forehead and his whole heart was resting on his wife and children, he forced himself to do what his brother-in-law told him first.

No, the quilt was spread on the floor of the study and was not carried into the room because the place was relatively spacious and easy to move.

Manman was moved to the quilt, and looked up and saw the white lights on the ceiling of the study. It felt terrible and wanted to cover her eyes with her hands.

Jun Ye held her hand down.

"Brother." She was unsure and looked at him.

Her helpless look was something he had never seen before. It showed how scared she was.

He held her hand without force, just wrapped it, his voice was very cold: "Do you remember what I said to you?"

If she cannot give birth to herself, he will not be responsible for any possible consequences of the child.

The cold, cold eyes shot out from his eyes without moving. She could feel that the death squad that was going to die now seemed not her, but him.

She moved her eyes with difficulty and looked to the other side. Master Yao lowered his eyebrows and was measuring her blood pressure, with his expression on his face as if he was wearing a mask.

If the coldness around them was all cold, I would have to be cold. Now, the coldness on both of them came to her, and she gradually felt her anxious nerves slowly falling down without any restlessness, making the pain in her body clearer.

It hurts very much, it hurts a lot, and it gets worse and faster.

Finally I understood why Chuxia was unwilling to do so. This kind of pain was fatal, like an ant biting the nerves. The pain made people want to make people cramps hurt. It hurts so much that they want to get rid of this pain as soon as possible.

However, she could endure much more than Chu Xia after all. She endured the pain before and didn't take it seriously. So she didn't expect that she would break so quickly. But what to do next? She had watched videos, education books, and training classes, but her mind became blank at this time. Maybe she should use force, but she seemed to be unable to grasp it correctly. She knew how to do it, but she lacked the trick to connect the wire.

Jiang Yan was driven out of the study by his brother-in-law and was walking around in the living room, while calling. He first called the duty staff of his brother-in-law's unit as he told him, and then called Fang Min and Zhao Wensheng.

His second sister Jiang Mei was forced to leave home for a business trip this morning after receiving a job order. Zhao Wensheng accompanied the little guy to do his homework in the room.

Xiao Dongzi's little butt twisted around on the stool, without any peace.

Zhao Wensheng first thought he missed his mother and said, "Didn't your mother tell you when she went out this morning? She will be back in two days. If she finds that you are not doing your homework when she comes back, you can explain it yourself."

The cunning fox father pushed the blame on himself. Xiao Dongzi was flattening his mouth and twisting his butt on the stool. For this reason, the pen in his hand and the words written on the homework book were also twisted.

Seeing that he was very different from usual, Zhao Wensheng took away the pen from his hand and pretended to be a little angry: "If you don't write well, don't write it. What you write is just a waste of paper."

The little guy scratched his head and didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wensheng is a pediatrician after all. When he felt something was wrong with him, he would not just think that the child was willful. He squatted down patiently and asked him, "Does he feel uncomfortable in his body? Where did he hurt or get sick? He is itchy?"

The little guy just shook his head.

"Didn't Dad tell you? If you are sick, you will not blame you for this."

The fox father asked repeatedly, but the little guy had to give it a hand and point to the place on his chest: "It's itchy here."

How can the heart itch?

Zhao Wensheng was just confused.

"My mother is not going out today. I called my aunt to come and play. My aunt said she couldn't go downstairs. Then I felt itchy." The little guy told me his feelings in a pretty good manner, "It feels like my little brother and sister are coming out and I won't let my aunt play with me anymore."

The little guy was jealous of the two children in his aunt's belly.

A black line was drawn across Zhao Wensheng's forehead, and he couldn't help but pinch his little face with his finger: "Isn't it enough for you to have your own parents?"

"Auntie is different." The little guy whose bread-faced face was stretched out by his father, squeezed out from his teeth to protest.

Zhao Wensheng glared at him hard: "Do your homework well!" He picked up his cell phone in his hand and saw that it was a call from his brother-in-law Jiang Yan. He murmured in his heart and pressed the answer button.

"Second brother-in-law, Manman is broken at home, my brother wants you to come here right away."

The little guy raised his little head and his black eyes, and met the fox father wearing glasses and lowered his head. His little mouth pouted in confusion: Who called him? It wasn't the teacher who called him to complain, right? Otherwise, why would his father be so fierce?

Zhao Wensheng, who hurriedly hung up the phone, wanted to go out. Then he thought, it was wrong, and ran back, picked up the child sitting on the stool, and then hurried out. When he walked, he remembered that the child was not wearing any clothes, so he grabbed a coat and put it on the child.

Xiao Dongzi looked at his series of movements, his little heart was thumping, and his little eyes were scattered, and he didn't dare to ask.

The father and son rushed out of the door, and there was snow floating outside, which was quite heavy. There was already a layer of snow on the ground, and it was creaking, making it difficult to leave. The little guy held his father's neck with both hands. When he saw that they were about to walk to the uncle and aunt's house next door, his mouth shrank and said, "Auntie is going to give birth?"

"Yes-" Zhao Wensheng was weak and didn't know how to describe his birth prediction that was more accurate than a doctor.

"What should I do?" the little guy asked seriously, completely in the tone of a little adult.

He stretched out his hand and knocked it on his forehead. Zhao Wensheng warned: "Listen, go into the house and find a place to sit, don't interfere with other people's work, do you know? This is a matter of life. Although you are young, you should understand such things."

Life is at stake, does it mean that my aunt is in danger?

The little guy frowned, lowered his head, frown, and his lips were pursed, but he listened to what his father said word for word.

When he arrived at the Lu family, Jiang Yan opened the door.

Zhao Wensheng immediately stuffed the child into his hands and asked, "How is it? Is Fang Min here?"

"Just arrived." Jiang Yan said.

As he was talking, the sound of an ambulance coming from the downstairs came from the sound of a flute, which seemed particularly clear at night. After a while, a medical staff moved upstairs with oxygen cylinders and other equipment. The small space was immediately filled with walking heads.

Manman was holding both hands at the ends of the bedding. When she heard someone shouting to use force, she tried hard. However, she felt something was wrong. The baby on the exit suddenly became naughty and turned around. This made a large group of people angry.

"The fetal position has changed." Fang Min was extremely anxious.

Her responsibility was made clear early in the morning when Manman got pregnant and was given to her, and she could only give birth naturally and not a caesarean section.

"Is the head still going down?" Jun Ye asked.

"Yes." Fang Min said.

Everyone was thinking about whether the baby could turn back after a while, but the mother's breathing suddenly became urgent at this time.

"Nannan, breathe slowly."

Her brother's voice came into her eardrums, but she couldn't breathe.

Someone wanted to put oxygen on her, but her brother stopped her. At the same time, a plastic bag was immediately put on her nose and mouth. With one sentence, she slowly exhale and inhale, and her breathing slowly smoothly.

Fang Min reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead. There are too many postpartum women in clinical practice that cannot give birth naturally, especially those in the city. There are many reasons, but the most important thing is that the postpartum women themselves did not expect that giving birth would be so difficult. They were nervous and could not cooperate. Now Manman is so nervous that she can't think about it if she uses up all her strength. Moreover, the first child has not come down, let alone the second child.

Zhao Wensheng walked to her and asked about the situation, but did not dare to express his opinion casually.

Caesarean section is the worst plan, and the two masters will definitely not agree until the last moment. Once they agree, it will be hard to say about Manman's life.

Mr. Yao was wearing his head and was listening to the mother's heartbeat. After listening, he did not make any statement, which made everyone next to him unpredictable. Only he himself knew how urgent the situation was.

As long as Jun Ye knew from his eyes, he could roughly know how much time they had left and bet on this bet. So he hugged her with both hands and his voice pressed against her ears: "Try again for the last time."

The last time, the last time, what should I do if the child is not willing to come down? Manman dared not think about the consequences of the ultimatum given by her brother. At this moment, she was helpless and confused, and it was useless. She was only annoyed, annoyed, why she was so unsuccessful, she had already worked hard to this day, is this child so unwilling to be born in this world to meet her mother?

Is it because she, a mother, who didn't do it well or what?
To be continued...
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