The autumn in Fengcheng was dry and cold, but Mo Wenbin was sweating at the moment. Looking at the deep and reserved man sitting in the office chair, he looked embarrassed.
"Mr. Chen, I really don't know where Mr. Jiang is. She always sends me messages and I am not allowed to contact her."
"Give me her number." The man looked up at him, his dark pupils filled with frost: "I advise you to be obedient. I can't do anything to her, but I can handle you more than enough."
Mo Wenbin bit his lower lip and remained silent. He did not dare to doubt Chen Jiashu's ability, but he also did not want to lose Jiang's job.
The man's face was gloomy and he sneered: "Otherwise, I will ask Jiang to change the boss tomorrow."
Mo Wenbin remembered what Jiang Nan said about trying to slow down Chen Jiashu's progress. He gritted his teeth and finally gave Chen Jiashu the number that Jiang Nan had contacted him.
Mr. Jiang, I have tried my best, the rest is up to you!
Chen Jiashu called Mo Wenbin in front of him: Hello, the number you dialed has been turned off.
He glanced at Mo Wenbin, who looked like he was about to cry: "Mr. Chen, I really didn't lie to you."
Chen Jiashu snorted coldly, saying that he didn't dare.
He asked someone to check and found that the number belonged to Urumqi, which meant that Ji Xiaoye was not entirely lying. Jiangnan was really in Urumqi. As for why he refused to come back, he had no way of finding out.
Chen Jiashu let out a heavy breath. It was always good to have a direction. At least he didn't have to worry about whether she was alive or dead.
Jiang Nan was eating when she suddenly felt a stream of liquid gushing out of her lower body. She hurriedly grabbed Lin Jiao.
"Jiaojiao, my water seems to have broken."
Xie Wei was also frightened. He quickly went upstairs to pick up the small suitcase that he had already packed, borrowed a car from his neighbor, and quickly sent Jiang Nan to the hospital.
Along the way, Jiang Nan felt as if a big hand was digging into her stomach, causing bursts of cramping pain. Her whole body was covered in sweat, and her face seemed to have just been washed, with water dripping down her face.
"It hurts......"
Lin Jiao held her hand distressedly and kept comforting her: "We are going to the hospital soon, be good, be patient."
Xie Wei heard the screams of pain from the back seat, gritted his teeth, ran through two traffic lights, and carried the person into the hospital.
"Doctor, doctor, my sister is going to give birth!"
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The doctor pushed the woman into the delivery room and checked her over: "The cervix has not been opened yet, and it will be painless until the third finger is inserted."
Jiang Nan's face turned pale and he sobbed, "But it hurts so much, I can't bear it anymore."
"Adjust your breathing, inhale...exhale..." The nurse taught her to breathe smoothly. Jiang Nan learned with difficulty, but the pain in her abdomen still took away most of her senses.
"I can't stand it anymore, I really hurt..." The overwhelming pain hit her, and she curled up, her lips were bitten and bleeding, and she wanted to take out everything in her stomach.
"Ouch...it hurts."
Lin Jiao and Xie Wei were waiting anxiously outside the door. Jiang Nan's soft voice of pain made them feel distressed. Lin Jiao's eyes were filled with tears, and she grabbed Xie Wei's hand with unusual force.
"Bed No. 5 is ready for injections." After the doctor finished speaking, he came over with a syringe.
Jiangnan finally gradually became calmer. Although it was still painful, he felt like he was back to life.
After another half an hour, with a burst of crying, the doctor came to Jiang Nan holding a baby.
"Congratulations on giving birth to a seven-pound baby boy."
Jiang Nan tugged at the corner of his mouth, feeling so tired, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he fell into a deep sleep.
