The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

At this time, a servant came hurriedly with a basin of cold water. Shang Xi whispered, "Let me go in and take a look. I won't feel at ease unless I take a look."

Yuhua said, "You can come in, but get your mother-in-law out. It's fine if she can't help there, but she's just crying over a funeral pyre."

Shang Xi's legs were a little weak and she almost tripped herself, but she still walked in. The smell of blood filled her entire nasal cavity. Her body felt cold and she could not feel the stuffiness in the room. Giving birth is a happy event to add a new member to the family, but many people also encounter problems when giving birth, and the happy event turns into a funeral. Shang Xi prayed in her heart that mother and child must be safe.

She first glanced at Wan Baiqian who was motionless. His hair was wet with warm water and was steaming. His belly was bulging. His clothes looked like they had been pulled out of the water. If she took them off now, water would be wrung out of them. It was obvious that he was exhausted and unconscious.

Then he looked at Madam Wan who was sobbing quietly on the side. She was crying so sadly. Fortunately, this man was still sane, otherwise he would have really caused trouble here.

Shang Xi carefully asked the midwife: "Auntie, what's going on now? Why are you bleeding so much?" She thought that giving birth shouldn't require so much blood, which was obviously not right.

"Alas, it's a difficult labor and bleeding. At Mrs. Qian's age, she is risking her life to give birth to a child. Let Boss Qian make some preparations."

The tall Wan Baiqian lying motionless on the bed looked like a lifeless dead person. If this person really lost his life because of giving birth to a child, Shang Xi could not accept such a reality.

"Auntie, you have a lot of experience and deliver many babies every year. Why don't you think of a way? Will my sister have the strength after a rest?"

"Why should she wait? Can she wait? Can the baby in her belly wait? This baby is full-term. If she waits any longer, the baby will die in the womb. It will be two lives. The only way now is to wake her up and give birth to the baby. If you can save the adult, save the adult. If you can keep the child, save the child." The midwife turned around and asked the servant, "Have you brought the cold water?"

"Auntie, the water is here. Tell me how to use it."

The midwife said, "What else can we do? Madam Qian will have to endure the hardship. Pour water on her face to wake her up. If she doesn't wake up, the baby in her belly won't be able to wait any longer."

"This..." The servants were embarrassed. They didn't dare to treat their lady so rudely.

At this time, Yuhua said, "What are you still thinking about? It's urgent. If you delay any longer, you will have to change the mistress of the Qian Mansion."

The servant whispered, "Madam is usually very good to us servants. She rewards and punishes clearly and impartially. I really can't bring myself to do it to you. But your life is at stake now. I'm sorry." As soon as the words fell, a basin of water was poured on Wan Baiqian's face and body.

"My money..." Mrs. Wan almost fainted when she saw this.

The midwife ordered, "Bring another basin of cold water."

Madam Wan yelled, "You can't do this to my money."

The midwife said, "You guys hurry up and get the old lady out. It's unlucky to cry. I have to wake Madam Qian up quickly. If she can't come out, there will be two dead bodies. This is not a joke."

Shang Xi could no longer care about anything else. She held Madam Wan's arm and said, "Mom, let's go out. Too many people will distract the midwife and sister."

"I'm here to accompany your sister. I didn't see Baiye when he left."

"Mom, my sister may not be in trouble. Now is the golden time for my sister to give birth. We will only cause trouble in there and can't help. The longer we delay, the more danger my sister will face. The only thing we can do now is to wait outside."

Shang Xi didn't have time to persuade Madam Wan anymore. This was not a place for her to stay for long. If she looked at it a few more times, she would suffocate in front of Madam Wan. So Shang Xi and her maid Xing'er each held one of Madam Wan's arms and took her to sit down in the yard.

At this time, Boss Qian was sitting there with red eyes, crying quietly. When he saw them coming out, he asked, "How is your sister?"

What else can be hidden at this time? "My sister is having a difficult labor and bleeding. It's time for the baby to be born. If she can't be born, both the adult and the child will be in danger. The midwife asked you to prepare yourself mentally."

Boss Qian covered his face and cried bitterly: "It's all my fault. I was obsessed with having a child to carry on the family line. I asked Qian'er to have a child at this age. I have harmed Qian'er. If anything happens to Qian'er, I, Boss Qian, will not live."

No matter how sincere the words are, they are just talk. There are many women who commit suicide for love, but it is rare to see men commit suicide for love. Now is not the time to show determination, nor is it the time to panic.

Shang Xi looked at Madam Wan, then at Boss Qian: "Don't think so badly. My sister is not a person with bad luck. She will definitely get through this." These words were just to comfort people. Everyone was unsure. Even Han Nianxia, ​​who liked to talk, kept her mouth shut and didn't dare to say a word.

Time passed little by little, and every minute and every second was a matter of life and death. Unable to contain his excitement, Boss Qian asked Shang Xi, "I don't know if your sister has woken up. Can I go in and take a look? Even just a quick look would be nice."

Before Shang Xidao could say anything, the voices of Yuhua and the midwife were heard from inside the room. Shang Xi said happily, "She's awake, she must be awake."

Just when everyone was happy, suddenly Wan Baiqian shouted in the room, and Boss Qian got up and rushed into the delivery room. Shang Xi scratched his head and said, "Just go in, maybe as soon as he goes in, my sister will give birth."

Then a child's cry was heard from inside the house, and Han Nianxia said, "Cousin, your mouth is not blessed, is it?"

Then Madam Wan could be heard chanting, "I have escaped death. Amitabha, Amitabha. Please help me go in and take a look."

"Boy or girl?"

The midwife held the baby and handed it to Madam Wan, "Madam, congratulations, it's a daughter."

Madam Wan looked at the child's face and said with a smile, "A daughter is good. A daughter is a treasure and a little cotton-padded jacket at home."

Mrs. Wan asked again, "How is my daughter?"

The midwife said, "I've never seen anyone with such great fortune. He walked through the gates of hell and he was fine. I thought something bad was going to happen, but when I woke up, I gave birth to the baby. I asked someone to make a ginseng soup to replenish qi and stop bleeding. Your Madam still needs to take good care of her body, after all, she lost too much blood."

"Thank you very much. Thank you for your trouble, Xing'er." Madam Wan winked and the maid Xing'er took out the reward money from her pocket. The midwife happily put away the money bag. Midwives like them like to deliver babies for wealthy families because the reward money is high and doing this job is better than doing dozens of jobs for ordinary families.