Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 114 I gave birth to a son

Lu Xiyue was also embarrassed, and explained, "How can you have a baby if you don't take off your pants?"

After finishing speaking, I blushed, damn it!He was uncomfortable, but Song Dezhi was more generous than him, "I can't start, help me up."

Lu Xiyue helped her stand up, glanced to the side, heard the sound of Xixi taking off her pants, and heard Song Dezhi reporting the number of labor pains to him, "The number of labor pains now is once every 2 minutes, and every pain is 1 minute."

"understood."

Helping Song Dezhi to lie down, Lu Xiyue took another clean sheet and covered Song Dezhi's body. After thinking for a while, she told him, "You must not let Xue Zhongyang know about the fact that I delivered your baby!"

Doctors don't see men and women. Even if Song Dezhi goes to the hospital to deliver a baby, he may be a male doctor, but the man in front of him is Lu Xiyue, and Song Dezhi still feels a little uncomfortable.

"If my child is born, how about recognizing you as a godfather?"

Lu Xiyue's heart was full of alarm bells, "Song Dezhi, what do you want? You don't want to rely on me, do you? I have no other thoughts about you. I'm so sorry, you, I really don't like you."

Song Dezhi glared at him, and explained, "It's a custom in my hometown that when a child is born, he needs to find a godfather to keep him safe in the future."

"Then, no problem!"

Song Dezhi smiled, "Thank you, Xiyue!" Song Dezhi sincerely thanked the man who had almost strangled himself, and the two men who met each other would make trouble.

"Who told you to be Xue Zhongyang's wife? Don't be polite. I've never been polite to Xue Zhongyang."

"Well, when Zhong Yang comes back, he must thank you properly."

The labor pains became more and more frequent and painful, and Song Dezhi began to tremble all over.She was scared, it was stormy outside, and the man who delivered her was a man with only theoretical knowledge and no experience in delivering babies. At this moment, she really hoped that Xue Zhongyang could come to her side, hold her hand, and comfort her :do not be afraid!
She is very scared, very scared!
"it hurts!"

Lu Xiyue put on plastic gloves, braced herself, put those messy thoughts away, and concentrated on delivering Song Dezhi.

The amniotic fluid broke first, but the baby didn't come out for a long time, and Lu Xiyue was already sweating.Although he knows how to deliver babies, he has never actually fought.

"Now it's...one, one pain every minute...It hurts more than before..."

"Don't hold back, it's about to give birth..."

"I think I'm going to die of pain..."

The current conditions make it impossible to perform a laparotomy, and the amniotic fluid breaks prematurely. Once the amniotic fluid is exhausted, the baby will not be born, and he will die from lack of oxygen. Song Dezhi's situation will also become very dangerous.Lu Xiyue was no less worried than Song Dezhi.

"Is the amniotic fluid running out?"

Because it was about to give birth, Song Dezhi filled up a lot of knowledge about giving birth. She knew that the amniotic fluid was dry and the baby was very dangerous, so she grabbed Lu Xiyue's arm and said as if to explain the funeral,

"If I can only save one, I want the child to survive!"

"In this case, if the child cannot be born, both you and the child are in danger!"

Lu Xiyue had a solemn expression, with beads of sweat on his face. He concentrated on counting the frequency of Song Dezhi's labor pains. When the frequency of labor pains was once a minute, Lu Xiyue began to instruct Song Dezhi how to breathe and exert himself.

"pain!"

Song Dezhi knew that giving birth was painful, but he never thought it would be so painful.She was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat and shivered from the pain.

"Song Dezhi, come on, you can do it."

"It hurts to death!"

"..."

"Song Dezhi, having a baby is like defecating. If you bear with it and use some strength, it will come out soon."

"Lu Xiyue, try pulling a poop the size of a watermelon!"

Lu Xiyue: ...

Song Dezhi scolded, this man who stands and talks sarcasticly, giving birth is like pooping, she really wants this man to poop the size of watermelon for a while.

She felt that she was about to die of pain. Every bone in her body was opened and reshaped, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't bear it.

……

There was a violent storm outside, lightning and thunder, and it was pitch black, as if the end of the world was coming.Under the wall lamp, Song Dezhi was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to shout out the pain.

"Song Dezhi, you can't sleep!"

Five hours have passed, but the child's head still hasn't come out, and the amniotic fluid is almost gone. If this continues, both adults and children will be in danger.

Lu Xiyue was also anxious.

"Song Dezhi, come on, the child will come out soon."

"I... can't give birth anymore, you can cut open my stomach with a knife and take out the baby."

Song Dezhi's lips were bitten, she looked at the wall lamp, tears flowed down, mixed with the sweat on her face.

"Song Dezhi, you can do it."

"Woo..." Song Dezhi whimpered like a kitten in a storm, and Lu Xiyue's heart was pulled.

"Song Dezhi, you can't give up. You want to give birth to the child, Xue Zhongyang will come back, he will definitely come back."

"He's not coming back. He's never coming back. I'm dying... ah... my child is dying too..."

Despair enveloped Song Dezhi, and Song Dezhi thought that if she and the child died, she would be relieved.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Don't force yourself, I told you to use force, you are exerting force!" Lu Xiyue's voice was a little hoarse, but Song Dezhi's was completely hoarse.

Giving birth to a child is a hell for a woman. In ancient times, many women died because of dystocia.Song Dezhi, who gave birth at home, felt that her life was completely handed over to fate, and she felt that she would die in this stormy night.

After tossing for nearly an hour, the storm finally stopped, the outside was quiet, the sky was about to dawn, and when the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the earth, Lu Xiyue shouted excitedly,

"Song Dezhi, the child's head is coming out, so you can't use force now."

"..."

"Take a deep breath and push hard!"

Song Dezhi followed Lu Xiyue's instructions step by step.Song Dezhi exerted the last bit of strength in his body, and when he heard a thud, the child came out, and then he was exhausted both physically and mentally. Song Dezhi's eyes darkened and he passed out.

……

The bloody sunset dyed the entire sky and Song Dezhi's room red.Song Dezhi lay on the bed, moved his body a little, and felt a sharp pain.

"Wow——" Song Dezhi was startled when the child cried.She struggled to sit up, when she heard Li Suwen's voice coaxing the child, "Be good, don't cry, don't cry."

"..."

"Tong Xiaojian, is the milk powder ready?"

"All right."

"It's so hot, you want to burn her to death!"

"I'm adding some cold water."

"It's so cold, you want her to have diarrhea!"

"Okay, okay, you hold her, I'll do it myself. A big man didn't expect it to be so useless."

"I never took care of the children." Tong Ran said aggrievedly.

Song Dezhi got out of bed with difficulty, and moved towards the door of the room step by step.The child didn't cry loudly, like a kitten whining. Song Dezhi walked to the door and saw Tong Xiaojian hugging the child sweating all over his head.

"Baby."

Li Suwen saw Song Dezhi who was holding on to the door frame, she put down the baby bottle, walked over to support her, "Who told you to get out of bed?"

"I want to see the baby."

"Go and lie down on the bed, and I'll bring the baby over to show you."

"..."

"You are a pregnant woman who has just given birth. Can you be a little self-conscious? Haven't you heard that if a woman can't do her confinement well, she will be branded with confinement disease?"

"Is the child healthy? Is there no missing arm or leg?"

Li Su asked: "Song Dezhi, have you ever cursed your own child like this? Very good! Very good! Very beautiful! You don't cry much, only when you are hungry, pee, and feel uncomfortable. But, little guy What a bad temper!"

"A little bit of a good temper, no temper, easy to be bullied!"

"With a tough mother like you, who would dare to bully him!"

Li Suwen supported Song Dezhi and walked slowly to the bed, "Lie down!" Song Dezhi stuffed a pillow behind him and lay on his back on the bed.Tong Xiaojian carefully walked in with the child in his arms.

"It's a boy."

Tong Xiaojian put the child into Song Dezhi's arms. Song Dezhi looked down and saw a wrinkled and ugly child with loose skin and a few sparse hairs on his head.
"He's so ugly, he looks like this, how can he marry a wife in the future."

"He's just been born. Are you thinking too far ahead? You'd better worry about how to raise the child first."

"Hey...it's good to be healthy, if you are ugly, you can pick some. Anyway, we don't plan to be a cowherd."

"Children are small, and they are all born the same. They will look better when they grow up. Xue Zhongyang's appearance, his son can't be ugly."

"You can't be ugly if you look like Zhong Yang, but if you look like me, you'll be miserable."

Li Suwen glared at Song Dezhi, and couldn't see her looking downcast, "What's wrong with you? You're not ugly, okay? You see, a man as good as Xue Zhongyang married you instead of other women."

"Xue Zhongyang said, seeing too many beauties makes her tired, so marry me."

"Do you believe this?"

Song Dezhi stopped talking.

Of course she doesn't believe it!
"Okay, okay, if it doesn't work, let's grab one!"

Tong Xiaojian was stunned when he heard it, knowing that these two women had never played their cards according to common sense, but that was so comforting.

……

Confinement is a big deal for women in China. If confinement is not done well, the root cause of the disease will fall in the future.Song Dezhi didn't have his mother-in-law to serve him, so he had to hire a confinement wife.

Song Dezhi was inexperienced, so he forgot to ask for a confinement wife in advance, and there was a shortage of confinement confinement girls.Other pregnant women made appointments half a year in advance, one year in advance, and she went to the confinement wife only after giving birth, but of course she couldn't find it.Fortunately, Lu Xiyue helped her find a confinement wife, and sent Aunt Wang over to take care of her three meals a day.

It is easy to pay back the money owed, but it is not easy to pay back the favor owed to others.

Song Dezhi owed Lu Xiyue a big favor, and she remembered it in her heart.

(End of this chapter)