It turns out that I love you

"Xinuo, Xinuo, Gong Xinuo!" Yuan Jingkun held his stomach, wanted to turn over but couldn't move at all, worried in his heart, and his tone rose unnaturally.

"Huh?" Gong Xinuo woke up startled, turned on the bedside lamp, and leaned over. "Baby, what's the matter?"

"I might be about to give birth." After the brief pain disappeared, Yuan Jingkun turned his face away, looking a little anxious.

"Ah?" Gong Xinuo stared, never expecting Yuan Jingkun to have an attack earlier, he was at a loss for a while, and stared at him blankly.

Yuan Jingkun closed his eyes helplessly, why did this person suddenly become stupid? The slight pain came again, Yuan Jingkun pushed Gong Xinuo: "Xinuo, send the children away quickly, give Zuo Feng Let's call."

"Oh." Gong Xinuo returned to normal, helped Yuan Jingkun change into a half-lying position, took a few cushions and stuffed them behind him, changed his clothes in a hurry, and went straight downstairs.

Gong Xinuo knocked on the door of the guest room, and after a while, Zhou Yingjun opened the door with his upper body shirtless and yawned: "Xinuo, what's the matter?"

"Jing Kun may be about to give birth, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the hospital in time, handsome, you are troubled, and Mrs. Qin will send the children to you." Gong Xinuo spoke faster than ever before, and his heart was extremely anxious and panic.

"Oh, I see, don't worry, have you called Zuo Feng and Le Fan?" Zhou Yingjun lost all sleepiness immediately, and patted Gong Xinuo's arm to comfort him.

"It's done." Gong Xinuo nodded, Zuo Feng and Xia Lefan had already been notified when he went downstairs just now.

Gong Xinuo went back upstairs, Zhou Yingjun closed the door, picked up the clothes thrown on the ground last night, and patted Song Yeyang awake while wearing them: "Ye Yang, Ye Yang, wake up, wake up."

The two of them played and played until the early hours of the morning, and Song Yeyang was very sleepy at the moment, thinking that Zhou Yingjun was playing tricks on purpose, so he pushed his hand away irritably, without opening his eyes.

Zhou Yingjun buttoned up his shirt, and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Yuan is about to give birth, you go up and have a look, I'll bring Aunt Qin and the children back to our house."

What, who is going to give birth, who to pick up, and where to go back to.Song Yeyang listened to Zhou Yingjun's words in a daze, understood what he meant, sat up abruptly, and asked: "Jing Kun is going to give birth? Isn't it half a month away? Your stomach is starting to hurt?"

"I don't know." Zhou Yingjun dressed neatly, took his coat and put it on his forearm. "I've already told Zuo Feng and Le Fan. I'll pick up the car first. If you give birth, sue me."

"Hey, scarf." Song Yeyang tossed the scarf to him, exhorting. "Be careful driving at night."

"I know." Zhou Yingjun kissed him on the lips, shook the scarf and opened the door to go out.

Song Yeyang didn't have time to change clothes, so he put on a nightgown, glanced at the alarm clock, it was [-]:[-] in the morning, why was this child in a hurry to come out in the middle of the night, and hurried to the second floor.

When Gong Xinuo returned to the bedroom, he saw Yuan Jingkun's hand on his belly, closed his eyes and frowned, he must have been in pain again, he came to Yuan Jingkun's side calmly, his stomach didn't move too much .

Wrapped in a nightgown, Song Yeyang came in without even knocking on the door, walked up to Yuan Jingkun, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Does it hurt so much?"

After the pain that lasted only a few seconds passed, Yuan Jingkun opened his eyes, the pain was not serious, and his face did not change. He shook his head: "It's not too bad."

"Is it false labor pain?" Song Yeyang occasionally flipped through the few baby-raising guides when he was free, and learned a little about pregnancy and childbirth.

"No." Yuan Jingkun moved vigorously. With experience, he can certainly tell the difference between true and false.

The road was clear at night, and Zuo Feng and Xia Lefan arrived in less than 10 minutes. Zuo Feng was obviously not awake, his eyes were red and swollen, and Xia Lefan was obviously not asleep, with big bags under his eyes.

Even though he had delivered Yuan Jingkun twice, Xia Lefan was still nervous involuntarily. After plugging in the power supply, he stumbled under his feet and almost tripped over the wires.

Zuo Feng grabbed his precarious body and sneered: "It's not that you want to be a father, why are you nervous?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Lefan didn't reply. He turned on the instrument silently, lifted up Yuan Jingkun's pajamas, stuck the wires on his tight belly, and adjusted the performance of the instrument.

Zuo Feng put on the mask and gloves, took off Yuan Jingkun's pajama pants, and poked around the cervix below, opened about three fingers, and there was still some time before the delivery.

The two of them carried out the work at hand in an orderly manner, cooperated tacitly, and focused and conscientiously.

Zuo Feng took off his mask, threw away his gloves, and said to Xia Lefan, "It's about three fingers wide."

Xia Lefan looked at the data displayed on the instrument: "The fetal heart rate is strong, the fetal posture is correct, and the uterine contractions are already regular."

"Is there still time to go to the hospital?" Song Yeyang heard that there were not many seams opened, so he was worried that Yuan Jingkun would give birth at home.

"Now." Zuo Feng hesitated. "Now is the active period. If I go to the hospital at this time, I'm afraid..." The hospital is not close to the villa. In case of urgent labor, the baby may be born in the car impatiently.

"It's all right, Uncle, don't worry, Mr. Yuan's baby is well-raised and his body is strong, so he will definitely give birth smoothly.

After Xia Lefan untied Song Yeyang, he also took off his gloves and sat on the sofa.

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Zuo Feng cared about him: "What's the matter? Director Xia. Are you busy with work?"

"It's okay." The labor process was long, Xia Lefan crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, closed his eyes and rested.

Song Yeyang's cell phone rang, and it was Zhou Yingjun who sent a message to report his safety. He and the children had already returned home, and asked about Yuan Jingkun's situation. Song Yeyang replied with a few numbers, and he was in no mood to pay him any attention.

After a while, the labor pain developed from a few seconds to more than ten seconds or even longer, and the intervals became shorter and shorter. Yuan Jingkun tightly closed his lips, resisting the pain, and couldn't help but exert force while holding Gong Xinuo's hand. .

After the pain passed, Yuan Jingkun turned his head and saw Gong Xinuo's head was covered with sweat, as if he was the one who was in pain at the moment, he couldn't help laughing and asked, "Xinuo, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Nervousness, worry, anxiety, fear, anticipation, all kinds of emotions filled Gong Xinuo's heart, making him unable to calm down, and he didn't dare to show it too obviously, for fear of affecting Yuan Jingkun's mood. In the early winter season, The temperature in the bedroom is neither high nor low

Gong Xinuo felt hot all over from the inside out, he licked his dry lips. "I'm fine."

Yuan Jingkun picked up a towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "I don't really hurt, really."

Xia Lefan's cell phone rang, and he took out the cell phone, it was Geng Xin's phone number, firstly, everyone was not an outsider, and secondly, it was inconvenient for him to go out, so he answered the phone on the spot: "Hey, no, no, what do you mean? I Which little nurse is flirting with? Let me ask you, which little nurse is it? Geng Xin, I warn you, don’t be unreasonable. Do you not know how I treat you? Do you still have a conscience? What do you think! Okay! OK! If you share it, you will get the house and car deposits, and I will leave the house without leaving the house, no matter who is the grandson!"

When Xia Lefan first answered the phone, his tone was already very impatient. Later, the more he spoke, the higher the pitch became, and his attitude became worse and worse. Finally, he said a harsh word and hung up the phone angrily.

Only then did Zuo Feng understand what happened to Xia Lefan's face that looked like someone owed him money. It turned out that he was arguing with his lover. After all, he was a good friend of his classmates for many years. Even though it was a private matter of the couple, he still had to persuade him : "Le Fan, you are so busy, you have little time to spend with others, and it is right for people to lose their temper. You have to be more considerate and understanding. You yell at others like this, and Geng Xin is such a soft-tempered person. Maybe she secretly shed tears."

"Hmph, is he still soft-tempered?" Xia Lefan snorted and rolled his eyes. "That's because you don't know him well. Do you think he's still the same Geng Xin from the past. He must be like a normal person now, neither angry nor anxious. Maybe he can cook a bowl of noodles for himself when he's hungry. Hey I remember when I first met, I was on the night shift, and he delivered me meals. Later, he changed it to ordering takeaway, and later, he just threw the takeaway phone to me. Now it’s good, I have to buy it for him after the night shift earlier."

"Pfft..." In addition to the laughter of Zuo Feng and Song Yeyang, even Yuan Jingkun, who was in pain, couldn't help but laugh out loud while holding his stomach.

"Don't two people have to respect and love each other." Zuo Feng twisted his neck, knowing that the two of them had a childish temper, they fought until dawn the night before they agreed to break up and they would be like glue again, which symbolically comforted him.

"Le Fan, you and Geng Xin are almost as good. Later, he will complain to your cousin crying again. Don't make people angry all the time. How old are you?" Song Yeyang taught Xia Lefan that he and Zhou Yingjun really had nothing to do Don't deal with the emotional disputes between the two of them.

Some time ago, Xia Lefan had just been promoted, and he was a bit of a man of influence in the hospital, causing the nurses to come forward one after another. After Geng Xin knew about it, he came to complain and complain to Zhou Yingjun in the middle of the night.

Seeing Song Yeyang going downstairs to change, Zuo Feng asked, "Mr. Song, is there any coffee at home?" He urgently needs some support now.

"Yes. How about you, do you drink? Or something to eat?" Song Yeyang kicked Xia Lefan, scolded him, but still cared in his heart.

"I..." Xia Lefan thought for a while. "I also want coffee, and I want to eat bread." After finishing speaking, he sent a message to Geng Xin, telling him that Yuan Jingkun was about to give birth, and when he was in Gong Xinuo's villa, he said something to coax him, but Geng Xin didn't reply He, knowing that he was posing, didn't care.

Zuo Feng looked at Xia Lefan in disbelief, he had just finished arguing with his lover, how could he still have an appetite.

When Song Yeyang came up with coffee and bread, Yuan Jingkun was drowsy in Gong Xinuo's arms. Taking advantage of the pain to save energy, Gong Xinuo's shirt was wet with sweat, and Song Yeyang replaced him , Tell him to change clothes.

Yuan Jingkun seemed to be sleeping but dreamed about being kidnapped again, his brows were furrowed, and he kept raving: "Xinuo, Xinuo, Xinuo..."

"I'm here, baby, I'm here." Gong Xinuo squeezed his hand tightly and shook his arm to wake him up from the nightmare.

"Ah..." The intense pain in the abdomen made Yuan Jingkun cry out unexpectedly.

Zuo Feng stepped forward to check again, there were almost six fingers opened, it was impossible to sleep again, and the sky was already bright: "Eat something."

"Wait a minute." Yuan Jingkun tugged on Gong Xinuo's arm and whispered. "Xinuo, I want to go to the bathroom."

Gong Xinuo put on his pajama pants for him, lifted his upper body, Song Yeyang took over to support him, Gong Xinuo went around to him again, lifted his legs, waited for Yuan Jingkun to sit still, and put it on for him Slippers, holding his arm to make him stand up, and carrying him to the bathroom.

After finally walking to the bathroom, Yuan Jingkun couldn't stand still, so he had to sit to solve the problem. After finishing the work, he washed his hands and wiped his face. Before he could take a step, the pain came again. Yuan Jingkun covered his stomach with one hand, and Supporting the sink, he bent slightly.

After the pain was over, Gong Xinuo helped him to move in small steps. Instead of going to bed, he sat on the sofa and ate some bread and drank half a glass of milk. He thought the chocolate was too greasy and the bananas were too sweet, so he didn't want to eat more .

Yuan Jingkun was not so much sitting on the sofa as sinking in the sofa. He sat very forward, with his legs stretched out and the heels of his legs split apart. This posture seemed to be able to relieve the pain a little.

Of course, after opening about seven more fingers, he was still moved back to the bed.

The labor pains now come as scheduled almost every three to five minutes, and each time lasts almost fifty or even sixty seconds. Yuan Jingkun is also sweating, gritting his teeth and enduring the excruciating pain.

"Uh..." Unable to hold on, Yuan Jingkun still had to yell out, Yuan Jingkun's subordinates tried hard, and he grabbed the quilt into folds. "Hoo...uh..."

"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath..." Zuo Feng instructed him.

Yuan Jingkun inhaled and exhaled, slightly relieving the pain, and couldn't help whispering: "It hurts..."

Gong Xinuo massaged his lower back, followed his back, and wiped his sweat with a towel: "Baby, don't struggle, don't force yourself, take a deep breath."

After the labor pains passed, Zuo Feng checked the situation again and said, "Get up and walk, the amniotic fluid will break easily."

Gong Xinuo and Song Yeyang worked together to support Yuan Jingkun. The fetus was resting on the mouth of the basin, and the whole belly fell down very obviously. When Yuan Jingkun moved, it seemed as if he was about to fall. He supported his stomach with his hands and stood still with difficulty.

Gong Xinuo was holding him halfway. Yuan Jingkun's legs were shaking and he couldn't walk steadily. It was almost Gong Xinuo who was dragging him to move. The pain, the fetus in his stomach kept rushing down, and the contractions were so strong that he couldn't straighten his back at all.

"Xinuo, I can't walk anymore." Yuan Jingkun really couldn't move half a step, leaning against Gong Xinuo limply, stopped, and refused to move any more.

"Good boy. Let's go for a while, the amniotic fluid hasn't broken yet." Gong Xinuo gently coaxed him, he knew that Yuan Jingkun wouldn't just stay where he was if it hadn't been unbearable.

"Xinuo..." Yuan Jingkun's eyes were red, under multiple pressures, his body was uncomfortable, his heart was also aggrieved, his voice was a little choked, and he looked at Gong Xinuo pleadingly. "I really can't walk, it hurts too much."

Seeing Yuan Jingkun's appearance like this, Gong Xinuo hugged Yuan Jingkun hard like ten thousand needles in his heart. It was all his fault that he was forced to bear the pain of childbirth. The tip of the sweaty nose, without consulting Zuo Feng's opinion, directly put the man back on the bed half hugged and half dragged.

Zuo Feng actually couldn't bear to witness Yuan Jingkun's miserable situation, but the amniotic fluid didn't break, but the fetus was struggling hard, he didn't want to miss the good time to give birth when the adults are still strong and the contractions are still strong.

Yuan Jingkun lay back under the quilt, the pain was even worse, and the painful words could not stop pouring out of his mouth: "Uh...it hurts...ah..."

Ten fingers have already been opened, and the amniotic fluid has not broken for a long time. This is not a good phenomenon during childbirth. Seeing this, Xia Lefan suggested: "Zuo Feng, break the water artificially. I really can't delay any longer."

Zuo Feng accepted Xia Lefan's advice, took out the tool, moved the tool in gently, and slowly penetrated.

"Ah...ah...no..." There was no gap between the labor pains, and Yuan Jingkun was already in unbearable pain, twisting his clumsy body as if to avoid it.

"Don't move." Xia Lefan stabilized Yuan Jingkun's body and supported his legs. "Just a little while, just a little while, be patient."

Zuo Feng easily penetrated into the amniotic cavity, the hand holding the tool turned slightly, and a large amount of slightly turbid amniotic fluid gushed out from the hole in an instant, Zuo Feng slowly moved the tool out of the delivery hole again, rubbed his shoulders Sweating, straightened up: "The water is broken, Mr. Yuan, from now on, you have to use your strength, just like when you gave birth to your sister and sister, you have to use your strength when it hurts."

After the amniotic fluid broke, the pain seemed to escalate. Yuan Jingkun, who was in Gong Xinuo's arms, raised his neck and shouted uncontrollably: "Ah... oh... ah... ah..."

Although the cry was getting louder and louder, the progress of the birth point was getting slower and slower. Strangely, there was a situation where the hole was wide open but there was no sign of the fetus. Zuo Feng winked at Xia Lefan and changed positions with him. Xia Lefan After checking the condition of the acupoints, Zuo Feng touched the fetal belly with both hands, and immediately understood where the problem was.

Although Yuan Jingkun can have the ability to conceive life, he is a man after all, and his body shape cannot be compared with that of a woman. His pelvis is too narrow and his productivity is insufficient. Before that, Gong Xi and his sisters and sisters were all small and could pass through the pelvis smoothly. , This time the fetus was obviously a little big, and the fetal head was naturally stuck in the pelvis and could not be flushed down.

Zuo Feng and Xia Lefan looked at each other, and then they entered the bathroom, locked the door, and after a quarter of an hour, they came out one after the other, Xia Lefan wiped the sweat off his face with a towel in his hand.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Or... Difficult labor?" Song Yeyang didn't know the knowledge of childbirth and knew how to read his face. Seeing that the two of them were not as comfortable as before, his tone was urgent but his voice was very low.

The current Yuan Jingkun is very sensitive to voices. Hearing Song Yeyang's question, he raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes quickly searched for Zuo Feng and Xia Lefan.

"No, no, no." At this time, he was determined not to stimulate the emotions of the laborer, Zuo Feng repeatedly denied it, approached Yuan Jingkun, and forced a smile to explain. "My brother's head is a bit big, and we may need our help."

In fact, the problem that arises now is dystocia, and she can't tell the truth in front of Yuan Jingkun, she can only express it tactfully.

"Ah..." The head of the fetus hit the fragile pelvis, causing Yuan Jingkun to turn pale from the pain. He grabbed Zuo Feng's sleeve, uttering words laboriously but clearly. "I want my brother... protect my brother..."

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