The two returned to Erlang's home. Mrs. Mo immediately told Erlang to prepare scissors and boil a pot of water, while she went into Zhao Chunhua's room.
Looking at Zhao Chunhua who was dying on the bed.
Mrs. Mo wiped Zhao Chunhua's pale, sweaty face with a towel. She couldn't help but feel nervous. With a trembling voice, she asked, "Chunhua, how are you now?"
“I…I…”
With her eyelids raised, Zhao Chunhua turned her head with difficulty to look at Mrs. Mo. She opened her mouth for a long time, but she couldn't say a complete sentence. After saying "I" several times, she closed her eyes again.
Seeing this, Mrs. Mo panicked. She had never encountered such a situation before. Seeing Zhao Chunhua sleeping in front of her, she shouted anxiously: "Sister Chunhua, you... you... don't scare me. You are giving birth now. You must not sleep. Wake up, wake up quickly..."
Hearing Mrs. Mo's call, Erlang, who was boiling water in the kitchen, also ran over and stood beside the bed in panic.
"Auntie, how is my wife now? I...what can I do to help?"
"How would I know if you can help? Just stand aside and wait!"
Although Mrs. Mo didn't know how to start, she always felt that having a man standing next to her was a hindrance. She pushed Erlang aside and opened the quilt covering Zhao Chunhua. When she saw the amniotic fluid mixed with dark red blood, she knew that there was no time to lose.
However, Zhao Chunhua's cervix was not open much.
Helpless, Mrs. Mo had no choice but to push Zhao Chunhua's belly while encouraging her, "Sister Chunhua, you must keep trying. As long as you use a little more strength, your baby will be able to come out to meet you soon. Just think about it, when your child comes out, his cry will be absolutely earth-shattering. When you hear his voice, you will know that everything you have endured is worth it..."
As if she heard Mrs. Mo's voice, Zhao Chunhua, who was in a coma, responded again. Although she did not open her eyes, Mrs. Mo could still feel that she was exerting force.
Mrs. Mo continued to encourage: "Keep going, the little baby will be able to come out and meet you soon. Look... I... I think I can see his hair..."
"Really, sister-in-law, the baby is out, where is his hair?"
After hearing what Mrs. Mo said, Erlang also ran to the back of the bed, but in Zhao Chunhua's lower body, he saw only blood-stained amniotic fluid, and he did not see anything under his wife's feet.
Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw Mrs. Mo winking at him.
Erlang finally reacted and started to help, saying, "Chunhua, I saw our baby's hair. Come on, as long as you use a little more strength, our baby will be out soon. You have to work hard..."
"ah!!!!!!"
Before Erlang could finish his words, he heard Zhao Chunhua scream, and then a tiny baby slipped out of her body, and then Zhao Chunhua was motionless again.
Mrs. Mo quickly used scissors to cut the baby's umbilical cord and tied a knot, but when she went to check on the baby again, she found that the baby had stopped breathing?
She fearfully handed the baby to Erlang, and Mrs. Mo ran out of the room in a panic.
At this moment, a young man walked in from outside with a baby in his arms, and the two almost bumped into each other.
Seeing Mrs. Mo, the young man hurriedly asked, "Sister, is this Zhang Erleng's home?"
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