Plain and short-lived Jiang Shushu died six hours earlier than fated, all thanks to a drop of virgin boy's urine from the King of Hell's son.
To compensate, the King of Hell offered J...
Jiang Shushu couldn't help but glance over and saw the pregnant woman giving birth, sweating profusely. She gnashed her teeth, her expression ferocious, until the curtain was drawn, blocking her view.
I tried for three hours but still couldn't deliver the baby. Oh my God, will this happen to me too? I must use some force later and deliver the two little guys quickly.
The fat chef, who was dizzy from turning around just now, sat on the stool to rest. Seeing Yang Xiaobei like this, he quickly and kindly reminded him, "Brother, stop turning around. Just sit down and wait. How could it be so fast when you just went in? My wife has been in there for almost three hours and is still giving birth. How could your wife, who just went in, be so fast? What I said is all from experience. Listen to my advice. Sit down and rest. Otherwise, you will be busy when your wife comes out. You will be exhausted by then. How can you be busy?" I have to rest well, otherwise when my wife comes out, I won’t have time to rest even if I want to. I guess I will not only be scolded, but also have to do things.
Yang Xiaobei was very confused, but he still thanked her: "Thank you for reminding me, but I'm nervous and can't sit still. I'll turn around to feel better. Don't worry about me."
The fat chef pounded his legs: If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer the consequences.
The fat chef also looked towards the operating room, a little puzzled: Didn't that woman just go in? Why is there no movement at all? Why is there only my wife's screams? This doesn't make sense!
Yang Xiaobei didn't hear Jiang Shushu's cry, and he became even more anxious. If Jiang Shushu was in pain, Yang Xiaobei would feel distressed, but Jiang Shushu didn't cry out anything, so Yang Xiaobei was very panicked, fearing that something had happened to Jiang Shushu in there?
Fat Chef: "Brother, your wife is amazing. She's very patient and sensible. She didn't even make a sound. She's smart. My wife is afraid of pain. She's been screaming since we went in. If I hadn't scolded her, she would have restrained herself a little and only screamed every once in a while. I was really afraid that she would use up all her strength just screaming."
This old woman keeps saying how smart she is at home, but when it comes to the life-or-death situation, she only cares about the present and not the future. All she thinks about is venting her anger, and she doesn't care about the safety of herself and her child at all.
Yang Xiaobei stared at the door of the operating room and said perfunctorily, "Well, my wife is the smartest one in the family."
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The fat chef was actually a little nervous, and could only keep looking for people who shared the same pain to talk to in order to relieve the pressure. Although Yang Xiaobei's answer was perfunctory, the fat chef spoke with relish, his main point being that it didn't matter whether you listened or not, what mattered was whether I said it or not.
In the other ward.
Jiang Shushu kept coordinating his breathing and exhalation to relieve the pain caused by the opening of his fingers.
Doctor: "If you are in severe pain, you can scream out. It's okay to vent. It's normal to scream out during childbirth pain." In the past, I was the one who advised others not to scream and to save their energy. But today, I met a cruel person who didn't say a word. I had to persuade others to scream out, otherwise I would feel a little nervous.
"It's okay... I can still bear it." When I heard the shouting from next door, I didn't want to scream anymore. It would be embarrassing. Otherwise, I would be like the woman next door. The doctor would have to persuade me earnestly in my ear not to scream.
The doctor and the nurse looked at each other, listened to the noise next door, and found that they were very relaxed.
I haven't met such a worry-free pregnant woman in many years. It's great to know that being on the operating table can also be so relaxing.
Jiang Shushu felt more and more pain, and couldn't help but groan in a low voice: "After giving birth to this child, I will never give birth again. It hurts so much. If these two little bastards don't behave in the future and make me angry, I will beat them until their butts are bleeding."
Jiang Shushu felt even more pain as he finished thinking, and his bulging belly moved even more: Could it be that they knew that I wanted to spank them just now, and they deliberately took revenge on me?
A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. Jiang Shushu immediately became like a fence-sitter, saying nice things in her heart: "My dearest children! I was just joking with you. You are my most beloved babies. How could I bear to hit you? Come out later. I have prepared a lot of delicious drinks for you. Cow's milk, goat's milk, human milk, whatever milk you want. I tell you, they are all delicious. Come out early so you can drink it sooner. If you are late, the daylily will be cold and there will be nothing left."
The two children seemed to understand and suddenly became quiet.
Jiang Shushu didn't know how long it had been before he heard the doctor's surprised voice, "It's open, it's open, all ten fingers are open, get ready." The doctors and nurses immediately stood ready, five pairs of eyes staring at Jiang Shushu at the same time.
Doctor: "Comrade Jiang, please listen to my instructions later. If I tell you to push, push hard. If I tell you to breathe in, breathe in."
Jiang Shushu bit her lip and nodded without saying anything.
"Breathe in."
Jiang Shushu cooperated by taking a deep breath.
"Push hard, use all your strength."
Jiang Shushu pushed hard, feeling the blood rushing to his head. It felt like constipation, the inability to poop, except with the added pain.
"Relax, relax."
Jiang Shushu let out a breath of relief, took two deep breaths, and then adjusted his state.
"Breathe..."
“Use more force…”
Jiang Shushu cooperated, and then felt something fall out.
The doctor took one look and realized it was a little girl. Not wanting to upset Jiang Shushu (many people favor boys over girls, and hearing it's a girl would upset them), the doctor didn't want to cause any further trouble, so he didn't tell Jiang Shushu the sex. "Comrade Jiang, the baby is healthy. There's another one. Let's keep trying. Breathe..."
Jiang Shushu didn't have time to think about it and just did as the doctor said.
“Use more force…”
Ten minutes later, the familiar feeling came again, and something was pulled out again.
After the doctor cleaned the baby, he smiled and said, "Congratulations, Comrade Jiang, you have given birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. The older one is a sister and the younger one is a brother. Both babies are very healthy and beautiful." It is really rare to see a baby that is not ugly.
The nurse helped Jiang Shushu take care of her lower body.
Jiang Shushu smiled but didn't say anything. After a few minutes, he spoke, "Thank you. Can you bring the child over for me to see?"
The nurse and the doctor each held a baby and came to Jiang Shushu. Jiang Shushu found that the baby she had given birth to was not ugly at all. It was quite fair and clean. It was not like the newborns she had seen before, which were either wrinkled and red or had white spots on their heads...
It must be related to the fact that I drank Nine Heavens Mysterious Deer Milk several times, so the child is so fair.
Jiang Shushu observed carefully and turned over the two babies' hands and feet to look at them. She found their unique marks. The sister had a small red birthmark on the sole of her foot, and the brother had a small black dot under his collarbone. Only then did Jiang Shushu reluctantly take his eyes off them.