Finally, after a long wait, Director Gao appeared at the door of the ward.
He was wearing a green surgical gown, a mask tightly on his face, and his eyes were focused and serious.
When he reached Wu Mengyue's side, Director Gao said softly, "It might be a little painful, just bear with it."
Wu Mengyue nodded slightly to show her agreement. Then she saw Director Gao with a focused expression and skillful movements. Her hands, which seemed to have magical powers, began to gently but forcefully manipulate the fetus lying across Wu Mengyue's abdomen.
The fetus seemed a little reluctant at first, but under Director Gao's skillful operation, it was somewhat "brutally" turned a full ninety degrees.
At this moment, Wu Mengyue clearly felt that the fetus in her belly seemed to be pulled by some force and moved slightly downwards.
This feeling was very wonderful, making her nervous and expectant.
After completing this series of actions, Director Gao breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, with a gentle smile on her face, she whispered to Wu Mengyue:
"It seems like the little one in your belly is such a sweet baby, really caring for mommy. So sweet and obedient!"
Wu Mengyue, who had just experienced a severe contraction, was finally able to catch her breath for a while.
Her pale face gradually regained some color, and she forced a smile and responded, "It's not the child who's sensible, it's you, Director Gao, who's the one with superb medical skills and techniques!"
While talking, Director Gao carefully checked Wu Mengyue's condition again, and then he was surprised to find:
"Oh, your cervix is dilating very quickly. If this continues, you'll probably have to go to the delivery room soon!
So, where are your family members?"
Speak of the devil and he will appear!
Gu Sireng's tall figure suddenly appeared at the door of the ward the next second.
When he saw the medical staff surrounding Wu Mengyue, his heart suddenly tightened. Without saying a word, he strode straight to the bedside.
With a look of worry and concern on his face, he anxiously asked the doctor: "Doctor, how is my wife?
Is she going to give birth soon?"
Director Gao's eyes fell on the lunch box in Gu Sireng's hand, and he knew what he had been doing just now.
The words that were about to come out of my mouth to blame him were swallowed back.
After all, at this time, no amount of blame will help.
"Well, there's still some time. Let your wife finish her meal first.
But you have to act quickly!" Director Gao warned seriously.
"Okay!" Gu Sireng quickly nodded in agreement, then squatted beside Wu Mengyue.
Looking at his wife's face which was slightly pale due to pain and the beads of sweat on her forehead, his heart was in a knot.
He first gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, his eyes full of pity, and then carefully handed the steaming hot meat bun in his hand to her.
"Yueyue, these are the meat buns you wanted to eat. Eat more so you can have more strength."
Gu Sireng spoke softly, as if he was afraid that a louder voice would disturb his wife who was so weak at this moment.
Although Wu Mengyue was feeling extremely unwell at the moment, she couldn't help but feel warmed in her heart when she saw her husband being so considerate.
Because she was too weak, she didn't even have the strength to sit up. She could only rely on Gu Sireng's arm to support herself and chewed the meat buns with difficulty in his hand.
Every time she took a bite, she would silently tell herself: I must eat more so that I can have enough strength when I go to the delivery room to give birth.
In this way, Wu Mengyue endured the severe pain in her body and ate three big meat buns.
After eating, she felt a little bit stronger, so she took the water bottle handed to her by Gu Sireng and drank half of the full bottle of spiritual spring water in big gulps.
Not until her body regained some strength did her anxious heart finally settle down a little.
At this moment, Director Gao, who had been observing the situation from the side, suddenly said, "The cervix is already eight fingers dilated. We can't delay any longer. Hurry and send the woman to the delivery room to prepare for delivery!"
Hearing this, Gu Si Leng suddenly panicked and responded hurriedly: "Okay, okay! I'll go in right away!"
As he said that, he quickly picked up Wu Mengyue and slowly walked towards the delivery room.
At the door of the ward, I met an old lady who was coming back from buying food.
"Hey, where are you guys going?"
Gu Sireng didn't have time to deal with her, so he walked around her and left.
Director Gao replied, "The woman in labor in the ward is your family member, right?
Let her eat quickly. Wait until she is 7 or 8 fingers dilated, then go to the delivery room."
The old lady glanced inside the ward, then looked at the place where Gu Sireng and the others disappeared.
“At the same time, I have a stomachache, so why did they go to the delivery room first?
This is not fair!
Director Gao didn't have time to argue with her, and only said, "Whoever dilates to eight fingers first will go into the delivery room first. This is the rule, this is fairness."
Then, he picked up the baby blanket that Gu Sileng had placed on the hospital bed and left in a hurry.
After entering the delivery room, Wu Mengyue's body began to tremble violently. Every contraction was like a surging wave, hitting her fragile body one after another.
She held Gu Sileng's hand tightly, as if it was her only life-saving straw in the storm.
As time went on, the contractions became more frequent and intense, and her fingers almost embedded in Gu Sireng's flesh.
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