She had no experience in childbirth, but the scene before her was obviously a little hard for her to accept.

She had no experience of childbirth, but the scene before her was clearly a bit difficult for her to accept. She had heard about the hardships of other women giving birth, but experiencing it herself was completely different.

Mother Song looked at her dazed expression, pulled her aside and patted her hands, expressing her silent support.

"Don't be afraid. All women have to go through this when giving birth. Once the baby is born, you will feel that it is all worth it." Song's mother comforted her daughter.

When Chen Yan was pushed into the operating room, she took a deep breath and told herself to get through this moment smoothly. The doctor was waiting beside her until her cervix was five fingers dilated.

As time went on, Chen Yan's pain gradually reached its limit, and she began to grow weaker. She felt her strength was nearing its limit, but she couldn't give up no matter what. She thought of her husband and daughter, gritted her teeth, and decided she had to persevere.

Finally, the sound of a child crying echoed in the hospital corridor. Chen Yan's eyes were filled with joy and emotion. Even though her body ached, her heart was filled with joy and happiness.

The nurses carefully handed the child to Chen Yan's bedside. She excitedly picked up the child and gently kissed his forehead. At that moment, all the hardship and pain were wiped away by this little life, replaced by endless love.

The nurse watched Chen Yan hug the baby and said with a smile, "It's a son, congratulations!"

Chen Yan smiled and nodded, tears streaming down her face. All the hardship and pain seemed insignificant at that moment. Only satisfaction remained in her heart. She knew it was all worth it.

Song Zhi waited until dark, but Chen Yan still didn't come back. She fell asleep with a nervous mood. It was not until midnight that the doctor brought Chen Yan back.

Song Zhi quickly turned on the light. When the doctor pushed Chen Yan in, Chen Yan's hair was almost wet with sweat and stuck to her face. Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she was breathing weakly.

Song Zhi couldn't help but ask the accompanying nurse, "Hello, how is she?"

When the nurse heard her question, she thought it was a family member, and her face immediately looked unhappy. After all, the pregnant woman had fainted, her family members could not be found, and there was no one to take care of the child. These had become their jobs, so naturally their attitude could not be good.

But she glanced down and saw that the woman was also pregnant, thinking she might be in the same ward. Her expression softened considerably, and she said stiffly, "The birth went smoothly. It's a son. She may have fainted during labor. She'll wake up tomorrow. When she wakes up, please notify her and have her family come over to take care of the child as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you for your help." Song Zhi hurriedly thanked him and was relieved to know that Chen Yan was fine.

I don’t know if it was because he was scared, but Song Zhi woke up because of stomach pain the next morning.

"Mom... my stomach hurts." Song Zhi felt waves of pain coming and spreading all over his body.

"It might be labor pains. I'll go call a doctor." Seeing her daughter in great pain, Song's mother hurried out to call a doctor to check.

The doctor came over quickly to check and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. This is just a sign of labor. She needs to wait a while. The earliest she can give birth is in the evening."

Song Zhi couldn't help but feel a surge of fear and nervousness when she heard the doctor's words. She had been terrified of childbirth since she was a child, always feeling she wouldn't be able to endure the pain. But now, she couldn't escape it.

All day, Song Zhi tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep due to the pain. She tried to ease the pain by taking deep breaths and relaxing, but to little avail. Every time the pain came, she clenched her teeth, holding back a sound.

As the frequency of her contractions gradually increased, Song Zhi began to feel severe pain. She tried her best to hold it in, not making any sound, but she still couldn't hide the sweat on her forehead and the pain on her face.

Seeing her daughter's distress, Song's mother took the opportunity to call her son-in-law while she was cooking in the evening and told him that her daughter might give birth today.

After finishing the call, I brought several brown sugar eggs to my daughter's ward.

"I don't want to eat." Song Zhi frowned. She was sore all over and couldn't eat anything.

"My dear daughter! At least eat something. If you don't eat anything, how will you have the strength to give birth to a baby later?" Song's mother coaxed and persuaded her.

Song Zhi endured the nausea in his stomach and ate two or three pieces, but he couldn't eat any more. Song's mother didn't force him to do so.

That night, the doctor checked Song Zhi's condition again and confirmed that she had entered the actual labor stage. Song's mother stood anxiously by her side, holding her daughter's hand and cheering her up, "If you don't stay with me, Mom will be here. Don't sleep."

Song Zhi nodded, and she was quickly pushed into the operating room.

Gu Huaijin rushed back not long after, and looked at Song's mother nervously and asked, "How is Zhizhi?"

"Just got in. You didn't just get the call and rushed over here, did you?" Song's mother calculated the time. She must have just gotten off work at this time. There was no way she could have come so quickly. Counting from the time she finished the call, she came just in time.

Gu Huaijin didn't say a word, but his expression said it all.

Mother Song sighed and said, "Go eat something first."

Gu Huaijin stood aside motionless, shook his head and said: "I'll wait for Zhizhi to come out."

Seeing the worry in his eyes, Song's mother didn't want to rush him, so the two of them waited quietly outside the operating room.

Time passes by minute by minute, and it seems especially long at this moment.

A few hours later, Song Zhi finally survived until the birth of the child.

She was so exhausted that she fainted before she even had time to look at the child.

The door of the operating room opened and Gu Huaijin watched everything nervously.

He clenched his fists and prayed silently.

Finally, he heard the child's crying getting closer and closer. He felt relieved and looked at the operating room door anxiously.