Great Imperial Merchant

When Cheng Weizhe hurried home, he happened to run into Dr. Liu.

Dr. Liu saw that his forehead was sweating in early spring and March, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Boss Cheng, you don't have to be so nervous. Boss Yang is in good health. As long as you endure today, you will be fine."

Cheng Weizhe smiled at him reluctantly, but his lips were pale and pale: "I know it in my heart, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Dr. Liu patted his shoulder and they entered the house together.

The front yard of the Yang family was quiet, only a few concierges were there, but when they walked around the main hall to the back yard, they could hear the sound of commotion in the distance.

Cheng Weizhe couldn't go on the road immediately, but Dr. Liu gave him a hand and comforted him: "It's all like this, it's all like this."

Cheng Weizhe nodded silently, took a deep breath, and strode towards the main room.

At this moment, it was the sun rising over the roof, and the golden sunlight flooded the yard, but Cheng Weizhe still didn't feel warm, he was just dazed, so nervous that he couldn't speak.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, he saw Han Shiqian waiting downstairs from afar, telling Changqing to do something.He turned his head slightly, saw that Cheng Weizhe had come back, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to greet him: "Hurry up, Xiao Yuan has been in pain for a while, maybe it was in the morning. You go and change your clothes first, wash your face and hands, and then go in Accompany him."

Cheng Weizhe moved his mouth, but didn't speak.

Doctor Liu said, "Your residence is well prepared. Let's go, Boss Cheng. I'll go up with you."

As he spoke, he nodded to Han Shiqian first, and then pushed Cheng Weizhe upstairs.

The two of them didn't know each other very well, but the doctor was benevolent. He had seen this scene a lot, so naturally he didn't deal with it so stagnantly. Instead, his attitude was gentle and polite, which made the nervous fathers and fathers relax.

Sure enough, being comforted by him like this, Cheng Weizhe also settled down, he quickly went to the guest room to change into clean clothes, washed his hands and face, and then entered the bedroom.

As soon as he entered, he saw two young servants waiting for Dr. Liu to wash his hands, Cheng Weizhe nodded at him, went around the screen and went to the inner room.

Zhou Quanxu was sitting by the bed talking to Yang Zhongyuan, while Zicao was preparing clean bedding and gauze, waiting for Yu Dao to change it later.

Yang Zhongyuan was sitting on the head of the bed. He had changed into a clean and soft inner shirt and a thick outer robe. He was holding his stomach and panting.

"Xiao Yuan, I'm back." With a trembling voice, Cheng Weizhe walked to the bed in two or three steps, and held Yang Zhongyuan's hand tightly.

The weather in March was neither too cold nor too hot, and it was still cold in spring, but Yang Zhongyuan's face was covered with sweat, and his cheeks were also flushed unnaturally.

He reluctantly looked up at Cheng Weizhe, his wet eyes showed weakness and pain, and he murmured: "Azhe, I hurt..."

The voice was as thin as a wisp of smoke, and Cheng Weizhe almost shed tears, but his whole body gradually became clear.

This is the most painful time for Yang Zhongyuan, if he doesn't do anything, it will be a mess.

All he had to do was to stay by his side and spend the day and night with him.

"Good Xiao Yuan, let's bear with this and let me be your husband in the next life. We will have ten or eight children, and they will follow behind you like a duckling and call you father, okay?"

Cheng Weizhe sat on the side with him, carefully passed his arm from behind his waist, and gently stroked his stomach.

His chest was warm and firm, and his words were light and funny. Yang Zhongyuan smiled silently, but groaned in the next moment.

But when Cheng Weizhe came back, he had confidence in his heart, and the pain under his stomach was no longer sharp. Although it was still painful, it seemed to be bearable.

After all, this is the flesh and blood of the two of them, the child they are looking forward to and yearning for the most.

Seeing Cheng Weizhe's return, Zhou Quanxu got up and wanted to go out, but Yang Zhongyuan suddenly grabbed his wrist and refused to tell him to leave: "Father...you...don't go."

At this time, Yang Zhongyuan was quite fragile. He didn't want Cheng Weizhe or Zhou Quanxu to leave his side, so he didn't care about his dignity at all, he just wanted these two people to accompany him.

It was rare for Zhou Quanxu to see him begging himself like this, and he felt more and more fond of him in his heart. He turned around and touched his cheek lightly, and said softly: "Father, go get you some porridge to eat, and check if the water is ready by the way. Don't worry, Dad will always be with you."

In fact, Yang Zhongyuan had been in pain for a long time, and he didn't feel hungry at all, but he knew that he needed to eat some warming food, otherwise he wouldn't be able to give birth tomorrow.

He let go of his hand and only said, "then you come back quickly."

Zhou Quanxu smiled, turned around and was about to leave the house, but as soon as he reached the door of the back room, he raised his eyes and saw a young man in his twenties standing outside.

Doctor Liu said with a smile: "I'm the doctor of Huai'an Hall, I don't know if it's convenient for me to go in."

When Zhou Quanxu heard that he was a doctor, he hurriedly welcomed him into the room, but he didn't leave, but stood behind him and watched seriously.

Dr. Liu looked at Yang Zhongyuan's expression, smiled and said a few words to him, and then sat by the bed and took his pulse seriously.

Generally speaking, Daliang's childbirth is nothing more than that step. First, after a day of pain, he opened the Yu Dao, and after a night of sadness, the child started to move the next day.

Most families just invite auspicious people to come to the house the next day to help give birth to the child. If the conditions are better, they can naturally invite another doctor to wait by the side.

After all, this matter is about life, and no one knows what will happen.After all, it is a bloody event, and it is impossible to be careless.

Dr. Liu was quite serious when he saw the doctor, and he no longer had the usual gentle smile on his face, he just lowered his head and pursed his lips in silence.

Cheng Weizhe stared at him very seriously, but he didn't want Yang Zhongyuan to know that he was nervous, so he stroked his arms and belly to soothe Yang Zhongyuan's heart.

It seemed that after a long time, and it seemed that it was just an instant, Doctor Liu let go of his hand, and the expression on his face gradually eased: "Although the date is earlier than expected, it is normal. The child came down earlier, and Boss Yang was less affected." Some crimes, but he is a considerate and good boy."

Hearing what he said, Yang Zhongyuan immediately felt relieved, and the expression on his face was no longer so stiff.

Cheng Weizhe lowered his head and kissed his cheek, and asked, "How is Xiao Yuan?"

Dr. Liu replied: "Boss Yang is in good health. He didn't just lie down at home in the first few months. His strength is still there and he eats warm food, so there should be no serious problems."

After he finished speaking, he paused, looked at Yang Zhongyuan's stomach and asked, "Can you...?"

Yang Zhongyuan nodded, and said: "It's okay, just look at it, doctor."

Doctor Liu didn't say anything, but put his palms together to test the temperature of his palms, and then put his hands on Yang Zhongyuan's hard stomach.

Although the child is a little early, it is considered full-term. He does not move very much inside, but he writhes from time to time, which makes Yang Zhongyuan feel dull pain and restlessness.

Dr. Liu touched it carefully, then lifted his clothes to look under his navel, then helped him cover the quilt carefully, and said with a smile: "Your baby is impatient, I just saw that the lower abdomen has turned red, I guess In another hour or two, you will be able to open the Yu Dao. The opening is early today, and the birth will be early tomorrow. Boss Yang’s health should be fine. Why don’t you invite auspicious people to wait at the house today, lest you can’t find it early tomorrow morning people."

After hearing this, Cheng Weizhe quickly thanked him, and told Zicao to go out with the relieved Zhou Quanxu to make arrangements, while asking Dr. Liu: "Thank you, Dr. Liu, for your careful attention. I wonder if I can stay at my next home temporarily today? I will definitely thank you a lot."

Doctor Liu shook his head after hearing this, and only smiled and said: "I stayed here for the sake of the patient's health. How can I collect a lot of money? It's absolutely unworthy. Why don't you treat me to a good meal when you give birth tomorrow? Gold as usual."

Huai'an Church has always been very principled, what money should be collected and what money should not be collected, the doctors below are very clear.As the next head of the family, Dr. Liu will naturally not break the rules by himself.Cheng Weizhe vaguely knew the family rules of their family, so he stopped forcing, and ordered Zicao, who had just entered the door, to arrange a guest room for Dr. Liu.

Zicao was clever, and hurriedly said: "The guest room has been arranged a long time ago, sir, please follow me to rest for a while, and I will invite you to come and sit in the town when my master arrives."

He finished speaking to Dr. Liu, turned around and said to Cheng Weizhe, "Master, the water in the bathroom has been heated up. The old master said to wait until he comes back."

Cheng Weizhe nodded, thanked Doctor Liu again and again, and asked Zicao to send him to rest.

For a while, only Cheng Weizhe and Yang Zhongyuan were left in the room.

Cheng Weizhe slowly touched his stomach, and suddenly said: "When you first came back, I never expected that I would be with you until today."

Yang Zhongyuan felt much better after hearing what his father said to Dr. Liu, and with his partner by his side, he was even more energetic. After listening to him, he answered him: "Why, when things are coming to an end, you don't want us anymore?"

Cheng Weizhe chuckled, and whispered in his ear: "How could it be? At that time, I just wanted to die alone, but I don't know where the blessing came from, to be able to accompany you to this day. Xiao Yuan, thank you for being willing to be with me. Hold your hand and be willing to give me happiness."

"You are also my happiness." Yang Zhongyuan smiled, and his brows gradually loosened.

The two were talking about love here, but the two elders over there were very busy. When Zhou Quanxu came back, he and Cheng Weizhe supported Yang Zhongyuan to take a bath and changed into clean underwear.

In Yang Zhongyuan's situation, it was obvious that he couldn't have a good lunch, but Zhou Quanxu had already ordered the kitchen to prepare ginseng porridge and chicken soup.At this time, if you don't eat something warm and tonic, it will be hard to suffer.

Yang Zhongyuan wasn't very hungry at first, but the chicken soup tasted strong, and Cheng Weizhe coaxed him to eat it softly, so he unknowingly ate a large bowl of ginseng porridge, and finally ate a small bowl of custard.

After eating all these, he urged Cheng Weizhe to eat again.Cheng Weizhe naturally refused to leave him, so he simply dealt with him with the leftover custard.

After eating, Cheng Weizhe let him go for a walk around the ground.

He was quite energetic at the moment, so he also gritted his teeth and walked a few steps, but it was really painful, Cheng Weizhe hurriedly helped him back to the bed, and told him to close his eyes and rest.

The stomach hurts very much, the three inches below the belly button seem to be on fire, and it keeps throbbing.

Yang Zhongyuan closed his eyes under Cheng Weizhe's comfort. He had exhausted so much energy in the morning that he couldn't help but fell asleep in a daze.

On a sunny spring morning, Cheng Weizhe sat beside him, looking at him tenderly.

All the time, the eyes never pulled away.

Yang Zhongyuan woke up in a burst of severe pain, but the pain in his lower abdomen made him tremble all over. Yang Zhongyuan couldn't help but want to twist his body, but unexpectedly a pair of strong hands hugged him tightly.

Cheng Weizhe sat right behind him, gently stroking his belly, and whispering in his ear.

Yang Zhongyuan only felt that he was out of his mind and couldn't hear what he was saying at all. The pain was so close to his forehead that even if he could bear it like him, he couldn't help shouting.

"Azhe, it hurts so much..." He talked about it, but it was just a word of pain.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Weizhe's heart almost split in two, and each half felt bad for him.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Zhou Quanxu lifted Yang Zhongyuan's underwear, looked down at his stomach, and then said with red eyes: "Good boy, it's almost ready, it's about to start."

But Yang Zhongyuan couldn't listen to anything, he just screamed in pain, the sweat streaming down from his forehead blinded his eyes, he only felt that his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Father, father... Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe..." Yang Zhongyuan's hand tightly pinched Cheng Weizhe's arm, calling his dearest relatives in a mess.

Zhou Quanxu kept looking at his stomach nervously, while Cheng Weizhe kept helping him wipe his sweat, and then said words of encouragement.

Even if Yang Zhongyuan doesn't listen, he still has to say, at least let him know that someone is always by his side, so that it won't be too hard to bear.

The time to open Yudao is different for everyone, some people can breathe a sigh of relief in a moment or two, while others need to be in pain for a long time to recover.

Yang Zhongyuan was the lucky one. About three quarters later, Cheng Weizhe saw that his white clothes were stained with bright red.Yang Zhongyuan's voice also weakened, and he snuggled into his arms as if he lost his strength, panting lightly.

Zhou Quanxu's face was covered with sweat, and he immediately covered his lower abdomen with soft gauze, and then took the hand stove beside him which was not too hot and stuck it on Yang Zhongyuan's stomach: "Okay, it's already opened. Xiao Yuan, it's all right It's all right."

Yang Zhongyuan's hair was already stuck to his face, he squinted his eyes slightly, unable to speak a word.

Cheng Weizhe felt that he was drenched in sweat, but he remained motionless, hugging Yang Zhongyuan tightly, supporting him and giving him strength.

"Okay, Xiao Yuan, this experience is over, it's over."

Kai Yudao really hurt, Yang Zhongyuan felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted. After opening it now, he felt better, but he also felt that the blood was flowing out all the time.

The blood will not be reduced until the Yu Dao is fully developed. Yang Zhongyuan saw Zhou Quanxu's concerned face in a daze.

He took a breath, and said to Zhou Quanxu with his last strength, "Daddy, thank you for giving me life."

Only when I have personally experienced being a father and a father can I know that being an elder is not easy.

Hearing his words, Zhou Quanxu almost shed tears. Seeing that Yang Zhongyuan had closed his eyes and fell asleep, he called Zicao to come over and change the blood-stained underwear and cotton cloth.

For a while, the room was quiet, Cheng Weizhe asked Yang Zhongyuan to lie on the bed, and came over to take over Zhou Quanxu's job: "Father, go and rest, Xiao Yuan has me."

Zhou Quanxu looked at the bright red wound on his son's lower abdomen again, and saw that the bleeding was no longer there, so he changed the gauze again and covered him with the quilt.

"You also sleep next to him. There will be nothing else for a while. I asked Changqing to come in and guard."

Cheng Weizhe nodded, helped him out of the room first, and then came back to sit on the side of the big bed.

In Yang Zhongyuan's situation, he naturally didn't dare to sleep, nor could he fall asleep.

Yang Zhongyuan's cries of pain just now seemed to be a boulder hitting his heart, which made his heart ache uncomfortably.

Cheng Weizhe leaned over and pressed a kiss on his lips: "We only need one child, that's enough."

In the afternoon, Dr. Liu came to check Yang Zhongyuan's pulse again. He was already awake and was being helped by Cheng Weizhe to drink porridge.

Doctor Liu saw that his complexion had calmed down, so he said, "It's nothing serious. It should be just uncomfortable tonight, but it won't hurt too much. Once it starts to hurt, remember to call someone right away, you know?"

Cheng Weizhe nodded, taking notes carefully in his heart.

In the evening, Yang Zhongyuan was fed by Cheng Weizhe and had some food before falling asleep again.

This lasted until dawn. Amidst Yang Zhongyuan's hoarse shouts, the five-pound little boss Yang let out a loud cry.

When Changqing washed the child and carried it to him, Yang Zhongyuan, without knowing where the strength came from, reached out and hugged the child close to his arms.

The child was just born, wrinkled and red, like a little monkey without hair, but Yang Zhongyuan looked at it so rare, if it wasn't for the screaming pain all over his body, he would definitely not let go.

Cheng Weizhe watched the child with him, and then helped him change his clothes and quilts, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Yuan, thank you for your hard work." Cheng Weizhe said.

Yang Zhongyuan smiled at him, and fell asleep with happiness.