All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"Lu Fu will be fine, it will be fine." Yun Xiang walked outside the door, wanting to rush in and be by her side.

Xiao Jingchen's dark eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled into a stiff arc.

There was a lot of tension outside the room, and the people in the room were even more panic-stricken. They sterilized the things Granny Wen was going to use by rolling them in boiling water a few times. My heart was trembling, and I asked in horror: "What are you doing with the scissors!"

"Ma'am, you don't understand now, this is how you have to give birth to a child." Wen Po was busy and didn't have much energy to explain this skill in detail.

Liu Xiaoman, Xiaoqin, and Qiyin swallowed in fear as they watched Granny Wen holding the scissors ferociously, and came to the conclusion that childbirth is so bloody and violent.

Lufu has been in pain from the afternoon to the evening and still hasn't given birth. She screamed so much that her voice became hoarse, and her strength became weaker and weaker. The woman's forehead was sweating, and she was still struggling to move the fetal position for Lufu. When it came out, it turned out to be a small hand, which frightened Wen Po white.

"Well, the fetal position is not correct. This lady is afraid that she will have a difficult delivery." Wen Po wiped her sweat, her face full of sympathy. It would be a pity if such a beautiful woman died in giving birth.

"What are you talking about dystocia!" Really afraid of something, Qiyin's eyes widened, afraid that she was just having auditory hallucinations.

"What should I do, Miss, Lufu?" Xiaoqin tugged at Qiyin's sleeve, and panicked as well. Difficult childbirth is a near-death experience for a pregnant woman.

Wenpo means to protect the big or the small.

"Can I only keep one?" Qiyin knew how much Lufu loved the child in her womb, and it was impossible for her to give up the child.

"You have to make a decision quickly. The more you delay, the adults and children will be in danger."

Qiyin opened the door, Yunxiang stepped forward and grabbed her arm nervously, and said anxiously: "Qiyin, how is Lufu, has the child come out?"

"Lvfu is having a difficult labor, Mrs. Wen asked you whether to keep the older one or the younger one." Only by trying to steady herself, Qiyin could utter this heart-shattering sentence fluently.

"What." Yun Xiang took a few steps backwards, dumbfounded.

Yun Lei secretly scolded his crow's mouth, how good it is but not good, it's a bad spirit.

"I want to go in and see Lufu!" Yun Xiang didn't care anymore, and rushed into the room. Lufu on the bed was extremely weak, feeling the heat from her palms, and opened her tired eyelids.

"Yun...Yunxiang, child..." Lufu was a little distracted, she knew more or less what Wen Po said, and she struggled to grab Yunxiang's hand, "No, you can't let the child have trouble."

"No, you and the child will be fine, I will be with you, Lufu, you must hold on to give birth to the child smoothly." If he could only choose one of two, he would rather not have a child than Lost Lufu.

"Okay, I will definitely..." Lufu was really tired.

Qiyin was in the room watching her tears keep streaming down, suppressing the pain in her heart and rushing out of the room, Xiao Jingchen took her into his arms and patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Jingchen, Lufu will be fine, right?"

"Yes, she'll be fine."

"But if she loses her child, Lu Fu will feel worse than death." If only in modern times, there would be no such embarrassing choices, and Lu Fu could give birth safely and smoothly.

Wait, maybe there's someone who can do it.