If it were normal, Zhao Wenpo would definitely be unhappy being questioned like this.
But He Zhiran's situation today is indeed too special. Not to mention Mrs. Mo asking this, she only believed that He Zhiran had indeed opened his eight fingers at this time after careful inspection.
Just when Zhao Wenpo was thinking about how to explain, He Ziming spoke.
"Aunt Mo, it's not surprising that Ran Ran has eight fingers now."
Mrs. Mo was even more puzzled.
"Not surprisingly?"
"When I was helping Ran Ran to have her baby, I specially used silver needles to acupuncture points and combined with the techniques to help her unblock the birth canal. The purpose was to make Ran Ran suffer less pain during childbirth." He Ziming tried his best to use words that others could understand. way to explain.
Except for Zhao Wenpo, everyone present knew He Ziming's identity. Although He Zhiran's current situation is a bit unbelievable, it is not surprising that a person known as a gynecological master can do this.
Mrs. He and Mrs. Mo, who had been through this before, looked relieved after hearing this.
He Zhiran's safety during childbirth was their first priority, and the second was that they hoped she could suffer less.
At present, it seems that both of these matters have been solved by the arrival of He Ziming.
Mrs. Mo specially ordered her to leave the meals for the Mo family to her daughters-in-law today. Yu'er was called over by her to help He Zhiran prepare some delicious food.
He Zhiran's birth canal was unblocked by He Ziming, and the pain came very quickly.
When Lan'er came in with a bowl of Yangchun noodles, which she usually likes to eat, she was so painful that sweat appeared on her forehead.
Mo Jiuye was by his side all the time. Although his wife didn't snort, he could still see how painful she was at this moment.
Mo Jiuye took the Yangchun noodles from Lan'er's hand and brought it to He Zhiran.
"Ran Ran, I'll feed you. You can eat as much as you want."
Although Hezhiran was already in some unbearable pain at the moment, she knew that it wouldn't be long before she would need physical strength to give birth, and she would have to take more medicine even if it was taken as medicine.
"Okay, I'll eat."
After eating less than half a bowl of noodles, He Zhiran was overcome by a sudden abdominal pain and completely lost the desire to eat.
This time the abdominal pain came quickly and violently, and she rolled over in bed.
Mo Jiuye was shocked when he saw this, and stepped forward to help He Zhiran up.
At this moment, Zhao Wenpo came over.
"Lao Jiu, don't touch her if you want. Let me take a look first. The baby should be born."
After hearing Po Zhao Wen's words, Mo Jiuye's outstretched hand paused in mid-air.
"Auntie, I'm leaving it to you."
Zhao Wenpo came to the bed and saw that Mo Jiuye was still there and didn't move. She couldn't help but remind her, "Lao Jiu, this is the delivery room. You can go out and wait."
She had been a stable mother for half her life, and this was the first time she saw a grown man staying in the delivery room.
It's true that there are people who feel sorry for their wives, but who doesn't know that the delivery room is a filthy place, and a man's luck will be bad in it.
Mrs. Mo and Mrs. He at the door both heard Po Wen chasing Mo Jiuye out.
Mrs. Mo was indifferent to this matter.
If it weren't for He Zhiran, let alone their family being reunited, I'm afraid those people wouldn't be alive now.
He Zhiran risked his life to give birth to children for the Mo family, and it was understandable that Mo Jiuye was by his side as her husband.
The Mo family was already unlucky enough. They were unjustly sentenced to be exiled to the northwest. They had to endure such unlucky things. As for other unlucky things, it was just drizzle for the Mo family.
Mrs. He didn't think too much about it. According to the usual practice, Mo Jiuye was indeed not suitable to stay in the delivery room.
Seeing that her biological mother didn't make any move, she planned to go into the house and pull Mo Jiuye out.
Mrs. Mo saw what she meant and stopped her: "My mother-in-law doesn't need to worry about him. Ran Ran has suffered so much to bear children for him. It's right for him to accompany her."
"This..." Mrs. He hesitated.
From her perspective as a mother, it is definitely not a bad thing that her son-in-law can accompany her daughter during childbirth and give her a sense of security.
Since her own mother-in-law doesn't care, she, the mother-in-law, naturally won't do anything.
"In that case, I will accompany Ran Ran."
When Mrs. Mo saw that her mother-in-law had gone in, she also walked into the room.
At this time, several sisters-in-law who had finished their work also rushed over. They heard that the ninth brother and sister were about to give birth. Not only did the ninth brother stay in the delivery room, but the two old ladies also followed them in. They looked at each other and said, They all planned to accompany He Zhiran.
Seeing that she could not persuade Mo Jiuye to retreat, Zhao Wenpo simply let him go.
As a result, she turned around and found so many people in the room.
After so many years of being a stable woman, this was the first time she encountered such a battle.
It’s okay if the man refuses to leave, this... this... almost the whole family has come in to accompany him...
Zhao Wenpo calmed down: "I know you all care about Laojiu's family, so it'll be fine if only one person is left to help."
She felt suffocated by so many people, let alone pregnant women.
Mrs. Mo also knew this. If her biological mother had not come in just now, she would not have followed.
Glancing at the group of daughters-in-law behind her, she waved her hand.
"Listen to Po Wen, let's go out and wait."
Mrs. He wanted to stay, but seeing that Mrs. Mo had gone out with the women, it would be bad if she continued to stay and was kicked out by Po Wen.
She glanced at her daughter with a painful expression on the bed with red eyes, and reluctantly left with the female members of the Mo family.
He Zhiran also agreed with Zhao Wenpo's approach. With so many people guarding her, especially when the surroundings were airtight, she would feel suffocated inexplicably.
The pain she felt now was completely different from what it was at the beginning, and the pain would be intermittent for a while.
Ever since everyone left, the pain never stopped coming to her.
In order to maintain her strength, even if she was in pain and wanted to vent, she still endured it.
After living together for a long time, Mo Jiuye naturally understood her every move.
He wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief distressedly.
"Ran Ran, if it hurts, just shout out, or you can hit me." Mo Jiuye leaned forward to let He Zhiran vent easily.
Although He Zhiran was in agony, he did not lose his mind.
Seeing Mo Jiuye approaching, she moved back.
Seeing her like this, Mo Jiuye's mood could be described as six gods and no master.
His eyes were red and he held He Zhiran's hand.
"Ran Ran, let's give birth this time, and never again. Watching you suffer makes me feel worse than death."
He was really distressed. His wife was a strong woman, and she couldn't bear the pain. You didn't need to think about it to know how painful it was.
"I really will never give birth again..." He Zhiran almost said this through gritted teeth.
She didn't know how to describe this kind of pain.
