roccoschili Chapter 186 Is she about to give birth?
Chapter 186 Is she about to give birth?
Seeing that he was completely disoriented, An Xiaoyue still suppressed her panic and said, "Let's go to the hospital, let's go to the hospital now."
He said that, but he just paced around the room, not knowing what to do next.
An Xiaoyue belatedly realized, "Sheng Yang, I just have a feeling, I'm not about to give birth. Please change your clothes first."
The two of them were still wearing their pajamas.
Reminded by An Xiaoyue, Fu Shengyang immediately realized, "Right, change your clothes."
An Xiaoyue thought to herself that Sheng Yang must still be affected by his mother's difficult childbirth. She couldn't panic, or Sheng Yang would be scared.
While Fu Shengyang was changing his clothes, An Xiaoyue had already composed herself.
Even though it was her first time giving birth, she needed to settle down first.
Fu Shengyang came out dressed haphazardly, holding An Xiaoyue's clothes in his hand.
An Xiaoyue looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Seeing her smile, Fu Shengyang looked bewildered. "Is something wrong?"
An Xiaoyue smiled but didn't say anything. She stood in front of him and straightened his clothes. "I'm just starting to feel it. There are still more than ten hours until Lucky is born. Don't worry, we have plenty of time to take it slow."
"Does it take that long?" Fu Shengyang's brows furrowed, his heart aching with worry.
She's such a delicate person, afraid of pain; I wish he could take the pain of childbirth for her.
"Well, you don't feel much pain at the beginning of the dilation, but the pain gets worse as it goes on. But it's okay, you can get anesthesia to reduce the pain."
Fortunately, he is only a little over 38 weeks pregnant. The doctor has not yet had time to communicate with Fu Shengyang and his wife about the details of the delivery, so he doesn't know much.
"That's good, that's good." Fu Shengyang kept talking, then remembered something and pulled An Xiaoyue, saying, "We need to choose the most expensive painless injection, the kind where you won't feel anything at all."
An Xiaoyue couldn't help but burst out laughing, "There's no such medicine."
Knowing he was just too worried about her, she said, "It's impossible that you don't feel anything at all, it's just that it doesn't hurt as much."
Even someone as capable and powerful as Fu Shengyang panicked and uttered incoherent words when his wife was giving birth. She couldn't help but touch his cheek and gently comfort him, "Don't be afraid, both Lucky and I will be safe and sound."
"Mm." Fu Shengyang gradually calmed down in her determined gaze.
"Let's call Shang Qi to drive." An Xiaoyue didn't dare let him drive; if she couldn't stand it on the way and made some noise, it would definitely affect Fu Shengyang's driving.
“Okay, I’ll arrange it.” Fu Shengyang called Shang Qi.
Taking advantage of this time, An Xiaoyue put on a loose dress, which she had bought specifically to make it easier to check the dilation of her cervix.
The hospital bag had been prepared in the car long ago, just in case of an emergency like tonight.
Even with everything prepared, panic still inevitably arises when it comes time to give birth.
Under the deep blue night sky, An Xiaoyue and Fu Shengyang walked out of the Waterside Residence together.
They did not disturb Fu Jinyun.
It's better for the elderly to stay home and not worry about running around.
Fu Shengyang thought about it all the way, but still called Leng Fangyi.
The Leng family home was brightly lit up. Leng Fangyi tidied herself up and then went to help her grandfather put on his clothes and shoes.
Leng Fangyi and Fang Mei helped the old man out the door, where Leng Yushan had already started his car and was waiting.
"Fang Yi, you drive." Leng Yushan, who was usually calm in a crisis, was so flustered by his niece's childbirth that his hands were shaking.
Fang Mei laughed at him, "I didn't see you this nervous when I gave birth to Fang Yi."
“From the time we were trying to conceive until Fang Yi was born, I took care of you myself. Of course I have that confidence.”
That was the truth, and Fang Mei couldn't refute it.
“That lucky kid is keeping his mother up all night. I’ll have to teach him to be more discreet in the future,” Leng Fangyi said, putting on airs like an uncle.
“Boys need to be stricter.” Leng Shide always had high expectations for boys, while girls, of course, should just be happy.
For a moment, silence fell over the car, creating a tense and anxious atmosphere.
The family members nervously tucked their hands into their pockets, no one spoke, just hoping the car would get to the hospital quickly.
Meanwhile, Fu Shengyang contacted the doctor in charge of An Xiaoyue's prenatal checkups on the way.
Dr. Zhang rushed to the hospital immediately upon receiving the call.
As soon as An Xiaoyue arrived at the hospital, she was taken to a wheelchair by the doctors and nurses waiting at the door and pushed into the observation room that had been arranged for her.
More than half an hour later, the fetal heart rate monitor was attached, and an ultrasound was performed.
An Xiaoyue's contractions were indeed obvious, and the doctor couldn't immediately distinguish whether they were signs of labor or Braxton Hicks contractions, so he had to continue to observe her.
Fu Shengyang looked at An Xiaoyue lying on the hospital bed, but had no desire to do anything.
He simply sat by the bed, his hands tightly holding An Xiaoyue's hands.
Even in the early hours of the morning, there are women waiting to give birth.
From the next ward, cries of pain could be heard every now and then.
Fu Shengyang's liver trembled at the sound, his muscles tensing and relaxing repeatedly with each cry of pain...
Childbirth is so painful!
He held An Xiaoyue's hand tightly with heartache, "Xiaoyue, if you are in pain, just hold my hand tightly, I'm not afraid of pain."
It hurts even if you grip it tightly.
But because of Fu Shengyang's words, her heart seemed to suddenly have the power to resist all pain.
An Xiaoyue smiled gently, "Okay."
When Leng Shide's family arrived, Shang Qi was sitting at the door of the observation room, while An Xiaoyue was lying on the bed, obediently undergoing fetal heart monitoring.
"Grandpa, Uncle, Aunt, Brother, you've come."
An Xiaoyue saw the people first and greeted them one by one.
Upon hearing this, Fu Shengyang, who was sitting with his back to the door, also stood up.
Leng Shide patted him on the shoulder, "Kid, it's alright, we're all here for you."
Suddenly, Fu Shengyang's eyes turned red.
He can gain the upper hand in everything and with everyone, but he dares not, and is afraid to, snatch people from the King of Hell.
Grandpa Leng's words, "We're all here," gave him immense strength. Xiaoyue and her mother are ultimately different.
Their fates were destined to be vastly different.
Leng Yushan and Leng Fang, father and son, immediately checked the data on the fetal heart rate monitor.
After comforting Fu Shengyang, Leng Shide formed a bow shape with three fingers and placed them on the Cun Guan Chi acupoints on An Xiaoyue's wrist.
After taking the pulse for a few breaths, he expressionlessly switched to taking the pulse with his other hand.
Fu Shengyang nervously sought Fang Mei's help.
Fang Mei wasn't sure what her father-in-law meant, so she just stood next to Fu Shengyang.
Sheng Yang, that child, is also a pitiful one.
When faced with the prospect of having a child again, he couldn't help but think of Susie.
She patted Fu Shengyang's tense back, "It's okay, we're all here. Medical technology is so advanced now, nothing will happen."
With such a renowned traditional Chinese medicine doctor here, even the King of Hell would have to show some respect.
Xiaoyue and Lucky will definitely be fine.
"Your mother couldn't give birth because her baby was too big and she didn't have much will to live. Your father didn't come, and she was disheartened and uncooperative."
Although saying this at this moment might provoke Fu Shengyang, it was the truth.
“Xiaoyue is different from your mother. She practices yoga, exercises in moderation, and is in a good mood during her pregnancy. As her husband and soon-to-be father, you need to be more composed than Xiaoyue. You need to be Xiaoyue’s strong support.”
Fang Mei patiently and earnestly tried to soothe Fu Shengyang's emotions.
Fortunately, Fu Shengyang listened to her advice, so her words weren't in vain.
"Xiaoyue's pulse doesn't look like she's about to give birth," Leng Shide concluded after taking her pulse.
Then he asked the father and son who were looking at the fetal heart monitor, "What about you?"