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? Shun...... produce? "Mengsi repeated.

He and Peng Ye also had acquainted with normal delivery and caesarean section before. If Peng Ye was ten years younger, normal delivery would be no problem, but because of her age, they never considered giving Peng Ye a normal delivery.

Meng Si used to be in charge of the entire Sichen Media in an orderly manner, which is enough to prove that he is a very capable and assertive person, but the word "natural delivery" from the obstetrician and gynecologist stunned Meng Si. Know how to choose.

Peng Ye's moans of pain did not stop, but the frequency became faster and faster.

"Shut up, I want to go along." Peng Ye couldn't help it anymore, she just wanted to give birth quickly, and end all of this quickly, it hurts too much, I read in the book before, it is true that giving birth hurts, but it's not that painful, Shu Ya also I never said that giving birth was so painful. The doctor she consulted didn't say it was such a pain, and all the people who had given birth didn't tell her that it was such a pain. Peng Ye blamed himself in his heart, it must be because there is no taboo.

In fact, what she didn't know was that everyone was in pain, but everyone didn't tell her. After she gave birth this time, if a pregnant woman asked her if it hurts to have a baby, she would definitely say that it didn't hurt to have a baby. At most it hurts once and it's over, so easy.

Meng Si froze for a moment, "Are you sure?" Meng Si still wanted Peng Ye to think again, but at this moment Peng Ye didn't think about it at all. She felt that she was going to die, and she would die if she stayed for a minute longer. She couldn't imagine waiting here for ten minutes.

When the director of obstetrics and gynecology heard that Peng Ye agreed to the normal delivery, he said calmly, "If you agree to the normal delivery, the family members can sign on this." He took a folder from the nurse beside him and handed it to Meng Si.

Meng Si probably glanced at the words on it, the corner of her eye twitched, she didn't know how to drop the pen in her hand.

The director smiled, "Don't be nervous, whether it's a caesarean section or a normal delivery, you have to sign something similar, it's fine."

"Sign it, sign it quickly." Peng Ye gritted his teeth in pain and squeezed out a few words, wishing he could sign it himself.

Meng Si took a deep breath, and quickly wrote her name in the column signed by the family members.

"Ready to enter the delivery room."

As soon as Meng Si finished signing, the obstetrician took the folder away and handed it to the doctor next to him. With a serious expression, the director of the obstetrics department, who was smiling sometimes and gentle just now, immediately entered the working state.

Immediately, the two nurses one behind the other,

Push Peng Ye's surgery cart in the other direction.

"Mr. Meng, you can come along."

Meng Si only felt that his hands were empty, and he still kept the gesture when he was holding the folder to sign. At this moment, he was called by the director of the obstetrics department, and hurriedly followed the operating bed into the elevator.

Although Shu Ya is also a pregnant woman, at this moment she even forgot that she also has a big belly, and walked quickly while holding the operating trolley.

The nurse next to her has long recognized that the person trotting behind her is the big star Shu Ya, but at this moment, she is not meeting on the road, but working in the hospital. Even if the nurse really wants to take care of Shu Ya and push the operating bed slowly, the mother is more important. , she could only keep reminding Shu Ya to be careful and walk slowly.

Until the door of the delivery room, Meng Si went in together, but Shu Ya was blocked from the door.

Only one immediate family member can enter the delivery room together, and the door of the delivery room is automatically closed.

Shu Ya stood alone at the door, this was not the first time she was at the door of the delivery room, it was just the first time she was inside, and the second time she was outside.

It turned out that the mood was completely different.

I was in the delivery room, although I was very nervous, but what I thought was that a family member would appear soon, a cute little family member, and I didn't know it was a boy or girl. I felt that the whole process was full of surprises, although the labor pain was also very painful. Although she was suffering the same pain as Peng Ye, she was happy and full of expectations.

But now, standing outside the delivery room, seeing the door of the delivery room being slowly closed, Shu Ya's heart hangs in her throat, and her heart is fluttering. She knows that the possibility of accidents in childbirth is not very high. Now that medicine is very advanced, unlike in the past, giving birth to a child is like walking through the gate of hell, but she doesn't know why, maybe it's because Peng Ye was brought here by ambulance Yes, Shuya couldn't calm down.

Worried about pacing back and forth.

The little nurse working at the door of the delivery room quietly walked to Shu Ya, moved her a comfortable chair, and put a lumbar pillow on it thoughtfully, "Teacher Shu Ya, sit on this chair, it will be more comfortable."

Seeing Shuya walking around, the little nurse thought that she thought the plastic chairs for family members outside the delivery room were uncomfortable, so she brought a chair from the office for her to sit on.

The chair next to her was indeed cold and hard, but Shu Ya didn't sit on it not because she was uncomfortable, but because she really couldn't sit still.

"What's up!" After a burst of hurried footsteps, Han Mo stood behind Shu Ya.

It wasn't until she heard Han Mo's voice that Shu Ya's hanging heart calmed down a little. Shu Ya turned around, and the moment she saw Han Mo, she leaned into his arms.

"I don't let her eat hot pot, she insists on eating it, and eats extra spicy..." Shu Ya's worry, anxiety, and distress all vented out when she saw Han Mo, and cried.

Han Mo gently stroked Shu Ya's back with one hand, comforting her, "It's okay, it's just that it's ahead of time, wouldn't it be nice to see their biscuits earlier, don't worry."

Han Mo supported Shu Ya to sit down beside the chair, and held her hand.

in the delivery room

Peng Ye was put on the bed, and the doctor quickly inserted the infusion needle into the back of her hand. Right now, Peng Ye couldn't care less about anything, he just wanted to give birth to the baby quickly.

Meng Si held Peng Ye's hand tightly all the time, watching her in pain, wishing he could inflict the pain on himself, but no matter what he thought, there was nothing he could do to help.

Meng Si could only whisper her name in Peng Ye's ear, "Peng Ye, Peng Ye..."

The midwife is an old lady who is nearly 60 years old. According to the director of obstetrics and gynecology, she is the most experienced midwife in their hospital.

The old lady had short hair, was not tall, and was slightly fat. She glanced at Meng Si, who was squatting aside and whispering in Peng Ye's ear, and smacked her mouth.

"Family, please say a few words of comfort and cheer for the mother."

The midwife has been telling Peng Ye how to breathe and how to exert force. But Peng Ye was in too much pain, and he was in a state of panic. He didn't know how to do it at all. He just followed the midwife a few times before he became confused again.

Meng Si knew that going on like this would not work, let alone whether Peng Ye would lose strength, even if the pain continued like this, people would not be able to bear it.

Meng Si settled down, took a deep breath, and began to breathe luck according to the rhythm of the midwife. He slightly raised the volume, "Now, Peng Ye, listen to me, follow my rhythm, and breathe out... Inhale...exhale...inhale..."

Peng Ye kept looking at the ceiling, and her breathing was chaotic. Although she didn't look at Meng Si, she could hear Meng Si's firm voice, which kept echoing in her ears, and kept a steady rhythm.

Peng Ye's hand was still tightly held by Meng Si, and she felt the strength of Meng Si's fingertips.

Peng Ye took a deep breath, then let it out, took another deep breath, and let it out again.

The midwife found that with the help of Meng Si, Peng Ye's breathing had become even, so she said quickly, "Okay, just keep this breathing rhythm, and then follow me hard."

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