Song Wanyue was writing a manuscript when she was suddenly struck by contractions all over her body. The pain was so severe that she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Enduring the pain, Song Wanyue took out the whistle from her pocket and blew it a few times.
This was an agreement she had made with her family. When they heard this sound, they knew she was about to give birth.
Hearing the noise, Grandma Song hurried back to the house.
Seeing Song Wanyue lying on the table in pain, she looked miserable.
"My dear, your water has broken. You are about to give birth. Sit still. I will ask your sister-in-law to take you to the hospital."
Grandma Song is experienced and directed everyone to get busy.
"Yuhua, go to the machinery factory to find Jiang Ze and inform him that Wanyue is about to give birth. No, go to the factory first and tell your uncle, then go to the school and find your aunt. Inform those who are closest first."
"Cheng Ye's family, you come and ride the tricycle. I'll see that everything is packed. Let's go."
It was more than half an hour after everyone arrived at the hospital. Song Wanyue was in so much pain that she just wanted to curse someone, especially a certain man.
God is so unfair. Why does it hurt so much for women to give birth?
In her previous life, because she loved spicy food and always liked to eat strong-flavored food, she had hemorrhoids and had them removed herself, but it didn’t hurt this much.
As soon as she entered the delivery room, Song Wanyue couldn't help but scream and curse.
"Ah, Jiang Ze, you bastard, I don't want to have children anymore."
"Ouch, it hurts so much, nurse, please give me some painkillers, I can't stand it anymore."
The nurse said calmly, "Maternity, you need to calm down. Giving birth is like this. Just bear with it. It will be fine soon. Just think about having a cute baby soon. Wouldn't you feel good?"
This woman in labor was the most beautiful one she had ever seen in her working life.
He is also the one who is good at scolding. He has been scolding for ten minutes since he came in and he still doesn't stop.
She was so thirsty from the advice.
I couldn't help but sigh: "Comrade, you are so beautiful, you should have more children to contribute to the country. Your children must be so beautiful. Hang in there, hang in there, it won't hurt."
"I've given birth to four children. Giving birth is just like pooping. It comes out in no time."
"Trust me, what you need to do now is to shut up and save your energy."
Song Wanyue was sweating profusely from the pain and no longer cared about her image.
He cursed, "Bullshit, you are not the one who is in pain. It is your business whether you want to give birth. Giving birth is so painful, doctors should vigorously research how to make it painless for mothers."
As for this technology, it will take many years, and she probably won't be able to see it in her lifetime.
In her previous life, when she died, it was 2030. Childbirth was still extremely painful for women, and this kind of technology might not be developed even after another fifty years.
The nurse said proudly, "I have given birth to four children. There is nothing to be afraid of when giving birth, comrade. More children means more blessings. Give birth to more children and wait for them to be blessed when you are old. There will always be one child who will be very successful."
Hearing this, Song Wanyue became so angry that she felt dizzy.
I closed my eyes tightly, not wanting to see this face again.
Forget it, there’s nothing to worry about. There are too many people like this.
It is as difficult for a promising child to come across as it is for someone to win the lottery.
Two hours later, Song Wanyue screamed and gave birth to a daughter safely.
The nurse congratulated him, "Comrade, congratulations on the birth of your daughter. Work hard and have another son. Only then will your position be secure in the future."
Before falling asleep, Song Wanyue rolled her eyes and didn't have the energy to refute.
I took a look at the child. He was wrinkled, pink and tender all over, and a little dirty. Well, he didn't look good for now.
Jiang Ze stayed there until five o'clock before Song Wanyue woke up.
The man said compassionately, "Wanwan, you're awake now, are you still in pain? We want this child and we won't have any more."
God knows how scared he was while waiting outside the delivery room. The screams almost scared him to death.
Wanwan has never felt so much pain.
"Where's the kid? How long have I slept?"
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