MTL - Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed-Chapter 408 Strange old doctor

The intense search and rescue work began, but Meng Li didn't wait for any news until the night.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, making him restless.

At the same time, An Rushuang was also enduring unspeakable suffering.

Sweat wet her clothes, she fainted more than once and was awakened again.

Standing on the edge of hell, I don't know whether to move forward or backward.

The mother-in-law who delivered the baby hurriedly threw out to report to Zhang Liang, afraid of causing trouble to her upper body.

"My lord! This, this lady is difficult to give birth, I am afraid... I am afraid it is very dangerous."

Zhang Liang couldn't help staggering slightly. He firmly grasped the window sill, his mouth opened and closed, not knowing what he had said.

The woman could not hear clearly, so she leaned over and asked, "My lord, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Liang looked at her coldly: "If there is something wrong with them, mother and son, don't even leave one of you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the woman ran into the delivery room so scared that she dared not say a word.

And Zhang Liang strode behind and walked in.

The woman on the side hurriedly stopped him and said: "My lord, my lord stays behind. This delivery room is not a place where men can come. It will bring disasters! Oh, my lord!"

Where did Zhang Liang listen to her persuasion, and the Meteor strode straight in.

He came to An Rushuang’s bed, held An Rushuang’s hand tightly with his big hands, and whispered: “Shuang’er, Shuang’er... Look at me, don’t you hate me so much? Baby, what do you want to do, do what is feasible?"

An Rushuang glanced at him faintly, but opened her mouth but couldn't speak. The woman put ginseng tablets in her mouth again.

After a long time, she recovered a bit of strength and whispered in a hoarse voice: "I don't... hate you."

He has been alone for too long. To hate, he can only hate this world.

Zhang Liang was startled slightly, but the hand holding An Rushuang was suddenly released.

He stared at An Rushuang with his eyes, as if he was afraid of what she would say suddenly...

An Rushuang is exhausted at this time, where can I talk to him?

The woman standing aside also quickly persuaded: "My lord, don't talk to her now, she won't be able to keep up with her strength."

Zhang Liang nodded, stood up abruptly, turned around and went out.

He walked so fast, as if a hungry wolf was chasing him.

An Rushuang looked at his back, and the smile in her eyes gradually subsided. Then, she reached out and grabbed the hand of the midwife, and said seriously: "Please, help me keep the baby, even if I... even if I can't support it. Go on, and keep the children."

The midwife was surprised at her strength, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart-which mother is not so in this world?

Thinking about it this way, she held An Rushuang again, and said in her ear: "Don't worry, you and your child will be fine."

After speaking, he hurriedly shouted, "Is the hot water coming? Where is the doctor who gave the needle?"

The little **** the side replied again and again: "Here is here, all are waiting outside, mother-in-law, call in now?"

An Rushuang grabbed the midwife tightly. The midwife understood her heart and said, "Send hot water in first. The doctor will let him wait outside for a while."

Saying this, she asked An Rushuang, "Is there anything else you want to tell the girl?"

An Rushuang panted quickly, stretched his hand up, touched one of his silver hairpins in his hair, and handed it directly to the midwife.

The midwife backed away again and again, saying, "I can't use it! Girl, I can't use it!"

An Rushuang had a pale smile on her face, just saying: "You can bear it, you can already bear it just for spending so much effort on me."

Hearing what she said, the midwife put a smile on her face, reached out her hand to take the silver hairpin, and stuffed it into her intimate coat, then smiled and looked at An Rushuang.

"Girl rest assured, the old lady will do her best for you!"

An Rushuang smiled and said, "That's good. It's just..."

Her tone of voice changed, and there was a little sadness in her hoarse, which sounded sad.

The midwife was puzzled and asked, "Just what?"

An Rushuang sighed deeply: "It's just that my father and mother still don't know about my childbirth. At this time, I really want to see my mother..."

She had tears in her eyelashes and looked very pitiful.

The midwife felt soft and quickly said, "Then... Then I send someone to inform your parents?"

With that said, she again thought of the great **** outside the door, with a look of anxiety on her face.

The pain in An Rushuang's lower abdomen became more intense, with sweat on her face, she barely squeezed out a smile.

"No, I really don't lie to my mother-in-law, because of this child, my parents had a grudge with me early. If someone came to them and told them that I was going to give birth, they would definitely not come."

The midwife relieved her mind when she said this, and she was embarrassed again: "What about it? This is not okay, it is not okay..."

An Rushuang waved his hand at the midwife. The midwife looked around, then closed her ears, and listened to her softly: "If the mother-in-law believes in me, can you give me pen and paper and let me write a letter. When time is up, please send me a trip, feasible?"

Her heart tightened slightly, looking at the midwife, for fear that after her hesitant face, she would spit out a "no".

Fortunately, the midwife considered for a long time and nodded emphatically.

"I'll get you pen and ink, girl don't worry, try hard, don't stop."

An Rushuang nodded, and listened to the midwife instructing others: "You are here to guard the girl. If something goes wrong, you will not be able to pay a hundred lives! I will go outside to discuss with the doctor and see what should be done. ."

A crowd of maids answered again and again.

The woman turned around and went out, An Rushuang looked at her back, feeling a bit nervous in her heart.

I was afraid that this person would relay what she had just said to Zhang Liang. In this way, she would not have much chance to escape.

In this kind of anxiety, an old-fashioned doctor came in, and the doctor crouched and buckled one step at a time.

An Rushuang even suspected that he would lie on the ground before he came to him.

Fortunately, he walked over very strongly.

The midwife followed closely behind, looking at An Rushuang's eyes with a slight sense of joy.

An Rushuang thought in her heart--it seemed to be done.

She couldn't help but let go of her heart.

When the old doctor arrived in front of her, he first checked the pulse, and then made gestures and said: "Madam is strong, and this baby is safe."

An Rushuang looked at him but couldn't help but was startled. How did she find this person so familiar?

Although he had never seen it before, his movements and eyes...

This pair of old eyes makes the look so that they have to be smoked!