Tang Wanrou clenched her lip: "I don't know. It just hurts. You take me to the hospital."

Mo Zichen saw that Tang Wanrou's face was as white as paper, so he picked her up and stuffed her into the car.

"Ah..." Tang Wanrou curled up behind the car and wailed.

After a while, she asked weakly, "I'm in pain. Am I going to the hospital?"

"Soon, you can bear it for a while." Mozi Chen comforted in a warm voice.

"Well, I may be going to have a baby." Tang Wanrou said in a small voice.

Then the pain in the lower abdomen swept again.

She clenched her lip and it was dark with pain.

Mo Zichen looked at Tang Wanrou through the car mirror. His hands kept tightening, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

In addition to the sound of Tang Wanrou's meditation from time to time.

More than ten minutes later, Tang Wanrou shouted vividly because of the pain from his lower abdomen.

After the pain, she asked impatiently, "I don't mean it's coming soon. Why hasn't it been so long?"

"The traffic jam is really coming this time, right at the door." Mo Zichen also said anxiously.

Tang Wanrou curled up in the corner of the back car, his hands tightly covering his stomach, and he was unable to answer again.

After a few minutes, Mo Zichen squeezed into the hospital.

He took Tang Wanrou, whose face was as white as paper, directly to the emergency room and said, "the doctor, please help me see if she is going to have a baby."

The doctor in the emergency room pulled slightly from the corner of his mouth, then raised his finger, pointed to the opposite building and said, "that's the maternity building. Go over there. We can't deliver."

Tang Wanrou buried her face on him and felt very ashamed.

"Thank you." Mo Zichen didn't have any abnormality. After thanking the doctor, he hurried to the maternity building opposite with Tang Wanrou.

Outside the building, the big sun shines directly on Tang Wanrou's eyes.

Her fierce feeling is a little dazzling.

Accompanied by the labor pains of uterine contraction, Tang Wanrou felt extremely bent at this time.

She has always been spoiled. I just feel that Mo Zichen is like a lengtouqing, a three noes without ability, power and money.

In this regard, Tang Wanrou strengthened what she thought in her heart.

Her attitude was not very good. She said to Mo Zichen, "can you hurry up? I don't want to be born on the way."

Mo Zichen was worried, so he ignored her attitude and said with worry, "hold on, we'll be here soon."

With that, he kept speeding up his steps.

On several occasions, Tang Wanrou nearly fell to the ground, and Mo Zichen himself was sweating.

He held Tang Wanrou around for a long time before he found the building where he produced.

"Is your wife going to have a natural birth or a planned abdominal birth?" the doctor asked.

Mo Zichen looked down at Tang Wanrou and asked, "what do you think?"

"If it doesn't hurt so much, just give birth in any way." Tang Wanrou replied weakly.

When the doctor saw the two people, he kindly reminded them, "or try a natural birth first. If you can't have a caesarean section, what do you think?"

"How long do you have to wait for a natural birth?" Tang Wanrou asked.

"At least you can have a baby in the evening. You can take anesthetics when the mouth of the palace opens three fingers, so it won't hurt so much." the doctor comforted.

The doctor saw the two hesitant and said, "Caesarean section is also very painful."

"That's OK. It's good for the baby." Mo Zichen said directly.

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