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Chapter 855

Provoking

There was lightning and thunder outside the house, and the pain was constantly blew inside. Every time Song Ci was flashed by a white light, his heart would be beating. Looking at Mrs. Song, who was half kneeling on the bed and had to rest and was forced to be held by a servant, his feet were slammed.

"Madam, why don't you wait outside?" Madam Gong saw that her face was pale and she couldn't bear it.

Song Ci shook her head, licked her chapped lips, and said, "I said I would stay here, it's okay."

As he spoke, there was another burst of exclamation on the other side of the delivery bed, and the crowd was panic.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Song Ci hurriedly helped Madam Gong's hand and walked over. Seeing Madam Song hanging her head and not knowing the situation, she couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden feeling in her heart.

Lin Qing stepped forward, took her pulse, and said, "I fainted after Strength."

Song Ci's heart sank: "Hurry up and bring some ginseng soup."

Lin Qing took the golden needle and pierced it in Mrs. Song's big acupoint. The latter's eyelids rolled and he half opened his eyes, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

She tried her best to open her eyes. When she saw Song Ci's lips twitching, tears gushed from the corners of her eyes.

She can't do it anymore, she really can't give birth.

Seeing this, Song Ci felt a little anxious and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Gu, you work harder, the child is still waiting to be born. If you give up, what should he do? He has been holding it in his arms for a long time."

Mrs. Song shook her head, she had no choice.

"If you work harder, we will help you. I told you that if you give up yourself, no one can help you. Think about it, how much hardship did you work to raise this child until this time? Are you willing to let him die like this? You have to be born and beat him up before you can make a decision, right?"

Mrs. Song's tears were pouring in her spring.

Song Ci took the ginseng soup handed over by Fang's mother and said, "Listen to me and add another force, otherwise you don't exert force. If he can't do it, he will always snatch it and take it out. Otherwise, you mother and son go together? I'm not sure! If you leave, there will be nothing left. I will tell you. I will not let the boss keep you. Once the filial piety period is over, I will re-string him."

Everyone: "..."

This is a bit ruthless.

A trace of unwillingness burst into Mrs. Song's eyes.

There is a chance.

Song Ci immediately poured ginseng soup into the corner of Mrs. Song's mouth, and then let the servant get mixed with her, saying, "Liu Wenpo, you will help push the fetus, and the other will pay attention to the birth canal."

The two fiddlers were already nervous. Seeing that Song Ci was so calm, they calmed down and cheered up again.

"Madam, listen to the words of the civilian woman, I will be trying hard and offended me." Chen Wenpo claimed the crime and looked at Liu Wenpo, and the two nodded.

Chen Wenpo began to use clever force, but Song Ci could see that the blue veins on her neck were prominent, and it was obvious that the force was extremely strong. While she used force, she let Mrs. Song exert force.

The three of them cooperated together.

Liu Wenpo said in surprise: "One foot comes out."

She pushed the little foot back to the birth canal and waited, while Chen Wenpo was also touching Mrs. Song's stomach and exerting force.

Song Ci was very nervous, and clenched her fists calmly.

After a while, Liu Wenpo saw two little feet and was delighted: "It's coming out."

Song Ci winked at Lin Qing, who nodded and walked to the front of the Wenpo, which just blocked Mrs. Song's view.

In fact, Mrs. Song had already rested and didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. Her mind was dizzy and she felt like she was floating on the water. She kept saying to herself that she couldn't dizzy, but she couldn't. She was unwilling to accept it.

Exercise, oh, try harder.

Mrs. Song pushed all her strength down, feeling that someone had dragged something out of her body, loosened her whole body and turned into water.

Is it over?
Chapter completed!
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