Chapter 72 Difficult Birth
Zhou Xiaolan was stunned, and even He Cuicui, who was lying on the ox cart, regained some strength.
Sitting on the ox cart again, He Cuicui even talked to Wen Ran. Her eyes were full of envy. "I didn't expect that you, a small person, could be so capable."
"I was born strong," Wen Ran frowned, "Are you okay?"
He Cuicui nodded and smiled weakly, "Not bad."
The captain driving the ox cart was still in shock and kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief. "Luckily, we heard you just now and asked you to come with us. Otherwise, if we had encountered this on the way, we would have been..."
"Uncle, next time we go out, we have to go out together during the day."
"Yeah, yeah," the captain nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, I know."
Perhaps it was Wen Ran's calmness that gave He Cuicui some strength, and she managed to make it to the county town.
As soon as they arrived at the hospital, the team leader rushed in. Wen Ran jumped off the ox cart and said concisely, "Aunt Xiaolan, you stay here and watch the ox cart. I'll take her in."
"Ah? How..."
Zhou Xiaolan swallowed the rest of her words after she finished speaking.
Wen Ran bent down slightly and easily picked up Princess He Cuicui. Even then, he did not forget to adjust his posture. "Will this press on your stomach?"
"Won't."
In fact, He Cuicui was not sure either, because her stomach was aching so much that it was numb.
Wen Ran ran all the way holding He Cuicui, and met a nurse and a doctor rushing out halfway.
Wen Ran didn't waste any words, "Where is the delivery room?"
Everyone looked at each other, but it was the strange brother who remained calm and said, "Follow me."
Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the door of the delivery room close. However, she felt her body was wet and sticky. She looked down and saw that her lower abdomen was stained with blood.
It was a deep red, quite eye-catching.
The captain's legs were weak and he was trembling. "Well, wait here. I'll go out and settle the cows."
"OK."
Within five minutes, Zhou Xiaolan hurried over and asked in a trembling voice, "Is she in now?"
"I went in." The door of the delivery room was tightly closed, with four big red characters on it: "No entry allowed." This made Wen Ran feel a little anxious. "There is no news yet."
But, at times like this, no news is the best news.
"She has a difficult birth, and the fetus is in an abnormal position," a female doctor with bloody hands came out, "Family members should be mentally prepared."
Zhou Xiaolan burst into tears, "What are you preparing for? I just want my daughter! I won't give birth to a child! We won't give birth to a child!"
She rushed in headfirst, shouting at the top of her voice, "Cui, I don't want to have any more children. I don't want anything else. I only want you! Cui!"
Wen Ran hugged Zhou Xiaolan and remained calm, "At this time, saving people is the most important thing."
The female doctor glanced at Zhou Xiaolan and sighed, "We will do our best."
A young nurse came out and asked Zhou Xiaolan to sign a piece of paper.
Zhou Xiaolan's hands were shaking. After everyone left, she leaned on the ground in despair and whispered, "Xiao Wen, I regret this."
"Aunt."
She and Zhou Xiaolan didn't have much contact on a daily basis, and out of the blue, she said that she regretted it. Wen Ran really didn't know what she was regretting.
After pondering for a while, she whispered to comfort him, "Aunt, don't worry. Cuicui will surely turn the danger into safety, and both mother and child will be safe."
"Wow, wow, wow," Zhou Xiaolan hugged her knees and cried.
Later, through her intermittent narration, Wen Ran finally understood why Zhou Xiaolan was so regretful.
He Cuicui is two years older than Wen Ran. Three years ago, He Cuicui was attending high school in the county town and was dating a little boy from a worker's family.
Zhou Xiaolan was also happy at first. She had spent her whole life working hard in the fields and she didn't want her daughter to repeat her mistakes.
But when it came time to talk about marriage, there was no movement from the man's side.
Later, Zhou Xiaolan met the boy's parents. They had a stern attitude and not only did they look down on her daughter, they were even unwilling to give her the slightest bit of face.
In a fit of anger, Zhou Xiaolan directly stopped the two from communicating and turned around to introduce a little boy named Liu, Liu Chao.
After three years of marriage, He Cuicui's life was not extremely happy, but at least it was sweet.
But ever since she became pregnant and confirmed that she was carrying a girl, the Liu family changed their attitude. This time, He Cuicui's difficult delivery was also closely related to the Liu family.
If Zhou Xiaolan hadn't gone to see her daughter out of boredom, she would have had no idea that her daughter was on the verge of life and death.
"I regret it. I should have let her marry that boy. At least, at least..."
"Okay, auntie," Wen Ran whispered to comfort him, "No one has foresight. They can do things perfectly. Besides, when we first met, Liu Chao didn't have any major problems.
On the contrary, that male classmate's family is so difficult to get along with. Even if I marry him, I will have to endure the humiliation and shed tears every day. What's the point?"
"But……"
"Aunt, there's nothing to worry about. They're all shit. Comparing them won't change their nature. Do we have to compare which piece of shit stinks more?"
Zhou Xiaolan: “?”
She was stunned. She never expected that these words would come out of Wen Ran's mouth.
The key is, after thinking about it, it seems that they are all right.
Before Zhou Xiaolan could think further, a baby crying suddenly came from the delivery room.
It's the joy of a new life, but...
There was no more movement inside.
The young nurse came out holding the weakly crying baby and said with a big smile, "Congratulations, it's a boy, weighing 15 pounds."
Zhou Xiaolan didn't reach out to take it. She stared at the white swaddling clothes in a daze, tears streaming down her cheeks.
After a long while, he trembled and said, "I, I don't want a small one, I want a big one."
Where is her daughter?
Why is there no movement?
Zhou Xiaolan trembled and held onto the wall, holding on to her breath and walked inside, "I, I have to go see my daughter, I have to see my daughter."
Little nurse: “?”
She was a little confused, "What are you looking at her for?"
Zhou Xiaolan was desperate. "My daughter is gone. Can't I even take a look at her?"
Young nurse: "...Um, is there a possibility that she was just too tired from giving birth and fell asleep?"
Zhou Xiaolan: “?”
Wen Ran: “?”
To be honest, based on the atmosphere just now, she also thought He Cuicui was gone.
"What?"
Zhou Xiaolan's heart couldn't bear the extreme joy and sorrow. She sat down on the ground and looked at the nurse with a silly smile, "My daughter is okay?"
"It's not all right," the nurse handed the swaddling clothes in her arms to Zhou Xiaolan and sighed, "This time she had a difficult delivery and she was injured. It will be difficult for her to have children in the future."
She squatted down, her eyes showing pity and relief, "Fortunately, the baby born this time is a boy."
Country people attach too much importance to their offspring.
If you don’t have a son, you will never be able to hold your head high in your life.
Zhou Xiaolan: I didn’t ask for a smaller one~
Nurse: It’s okay if it’s big.
Wen Ran:.
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