Mu Tianxing slowly shed tears. When he opened his eyes, he looked at Ling Lie in a daze: "Have you taken a photo of his daughter?"

Ling Lie paused and looked up at her: "No. I wanted to take a picture, but she was in the heater. The distance was too far, and she couldn't see anything clearly. The glass was also reflected. I tried it a few times, but it couldn't take the effect. I'll take a picture of you again!"

"good."

Mu Tianxing closed his eyes and felt the sharp pain at the blade. The layers of pain were stacked. Before he could say anything, the nurse stepped forward again in fear and pointed to the potion bag hanging on the shelf: "Thank you, Your Highness the Prince..."

The nurse was so scared that she was about to cry: "We are going to change the water for the Crown Princess."

"Then let's change!" Ling Lie was a little displeased.

The nurse said again: "It's a uterine contraction."

Ling Lie: "..."

He suddenly took a deep breath, stood up, invited Zhuoran and his wife and Lodgeb out, and said, "I'll just accompany Xiaoguai. If you have time, go see my daughter, or go back to the palace to sleep!"

That being said, who still has the heart to go back to the palace to sleep at this time?

After the nurse changed the potion, she was so scared that she went out.

In the room, only Ling Lie and Mu Tianxing were left.

As time went by little by little, Mu Tianxing kept gritting his teeth, then biting his lips, from quiet to soft moaning, then to crying in pain, and then crying out in pain with tears flowing.

During these processes, Ling Lie could only watch them. He could not empathize with them. He felt that such a picture was so cruel, but he was also grateful to God. He could allow him to be with her when Xiao Guai was in such a difficult time!

Be with them, this is more important than anything else!

Ling Lie wiped her face and sweat, and quickly used a clean towel to suck the moisture in her pores.

Seeing her suddenly clutching the railing at the head of the bed and lifting her mouth to breathe, Ling Lie could only constantly encourage her, helping her to screw the pain-allergic pump switch on her wrist to the maximum, and then adjusting the drip speed of the infusion device to the minimum!

Mu Tianxing gritted his teeth and scolded him: "Bastard! Don't do this! Bastard!"

"Little Guy!"

"I hate you the most! I always think I'm self-righteous! You turn the drip speed so small, it's going to hurt me for a longer time!"

"Okay, I'll adjust it faster now!"

Two minutes later—

"Ah~! Bastard! Big bad guy! You want to hurt me to death. It hurts so much, you won't be slower!"

"Okay, okay! I'll slow down!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Xiao Guai is not angry~!"

Five minutes later—

"Wow~! How much is this damn uterine contraction bag? Wow~! Why do I still have more than half of it?"

"No, only one third, really, victory is right in front of you, persevere!"

Ten minutes later—

"Bastard! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Be good, really, there's only one-third left this time!"

"Woooo, I knew you lied to me, woooooo~"

"Be good, hold on for a while and it's over."

Another fifteen minutes later—

"You big liar! I don't want to talk to you anymore, wuwu~ I hate you the most when you sprinkle coriander every time you cook fish! What I hate the most is cilantro!"

"Okay, okay, I won't add coriander in the future. What I hate the most is also coriander!"

"Wuwu~How many more are there? I can't do it anymore. I'm almost unable to support it, Wuwu~"

"A third!"

"I hate you so much! I hate you and hate you and hate you!"

"This time it's really only one-third!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ten minutes later—

Mu Tianxing's little face was covered with tears, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The bag of uterine contraction that hurts people to death was finally gone.

Ling Lie wiped her face with care. She stopped crying, stopped making trouble, and was quiet.

But he couldn't help but secretly shed tears, quietly changed her clean pajamas, and replaced her with pain and sweat.

He couldn't sleep, so he took a basin himself, hid in the bathroom and rubbed his clothes, and personally helped her wring her underwear and clothes one by one and dry them.

To be honest, this is his first time doing laundry in his life.

I returned to the bed and sat down, looking at the quiet little face in front of me, pale and childish little girl who had been born and died several times for him just a year.

"Mu Tianxing, I love you!"

Perhaps, it can no longer be described as love.

At dawn, Ling Lie was still not sleepy. The nurse came over to measure Mu Tianxing's body temperature and found that she had a low fever. After reporting to the doctor, she took a fever-reducing patch and put it on her forehead.

Because I knew that the baby would be in the incubator when he was born, and it might take several months to enter, so no one expects Mu Tianxing to breastfeed.

When he opened his eyes, Mu Tianxing just asked: "Have your daughter's umbilical cord blood saved?"

"Save it, the doctor said that you can save it for up to 5 years, don't worry." Ling Lie sat at the head of the bed and quietly accompanied her.

Unexpectedly, after the nurse put a fever-relieving patch on her, she said, "The catheter has been removed. The most important thing now is the Crown Princess's first major and minor relief. Before ventilation, she can only drink some water."

Mu Tianxing nodded: "Okay, I will work hard."

Ling Lie kissed her hair with care, really wanting to hurt her on behalf of her!

The nurse looked at Mu Tianxing's real and difficult situation, stared at the anti-heat patch on her forehead, and said, "I hope you can breathe quickly and eat more, because the doctor will come to you to press your stomach immediately. There will be infusion at noon, and there will be a large bag of uterine contractions."

Mu Tianxing: "..."

When the nurse left, Ling Lie really felt that such a life was enough, but he had to face it.

He lifted the quilt, held Mu Tianxing's hand, and said, "I'll help you down and try peeing?"

Mu Tianxing nodded, trying hard to sit up, but found it so difficult.

Ling Lie couldn't bear to see it, so he picked her up and took her to the bathroom.

A hard struggle, from taking off your pants, to bending down and sitting on the toilet with your knife in your mouth, was an inhuman torture for Mu Tianxing.

Ling Lie looked at her wrinkled face and bowed her head and rubbed her hair: "Be good, try to pee, try to feel it, do you want to fart?"

Mu Tianxing suddenly raised his little head aggrievedly, staring at him with big eyes like black grapes: "Uncle."

"what?"

"Can you not ask me so seriously, gentlely, affectionately if I want to pee and fart?"

Ling Lie sighed lightly, not knowing how to answer.

He actually wanted to ask her if she felt like she was going to stool, but he was embarrassed to ask her, knowing that she was thin-skinned.

But the doctor said that the first major solution is very important. If there is no major solution for several consecutive days, it may cause intestinal obstruction and requires a second surgery.
Chapter completed!