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815. Premature Birth: Bao Adult or Child 1

She frowned, sitting alone on the sightseeing car, amusing herself and whispering to the baby in her belly.

Calculating carefully, the baby is already seven months and 28 days old, and in three days it will be eight months old.

I hope the baby will be safe and sound in the next two months.

She even began to think about whether it would be better to have a caesarean section or a vaginal delivery?

It should be a natural birth, right? I heard that babies born naturally are smarter.

Well, let's give birth naturally, just as painful as it should be. She hopes that the baby she gives birth to will have the highest IQ and the strongest ability, otherwise all her reading in the past few months will be in vain.

Those military books that girls didn't like to read at all, she had really struggled to read in the past few months.

Just as she was thinking about it, Chang Mian whistled at her, and her attention was drawn to him. She saw that he was acting cool. She waved her hand to show that she was watching again.

She held her chin up and watched a few men playing golf. After about ten minutes, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Something is wrong with your body.

My stomach hurts vaguely.

what's up?

Changshang's alarm bell rang loudly, she arched her body slightly and frowned gradually.

However, I feel like my stomach is getting more and more painful.

Isn't it because you have a bad stomach?

She was a little frightened, grabbed the armrest and shouted towards Chang Mian: "Chang Mian, Chang Mian, Chang...Mian..."

Chang Mian came after hearing the sound.

"do what?"

"My stomach hurts." The palm-sized oval face frowned tightly, and his hands were pressed against his stomach: "I don't know why my stomach hurts."

Suddenly, Chang Mian's heartbeat stopped.

Jiyu asked: "What's going on?"

"I don't know. It hurts for no reason. I don't know if it's because I've eaten something bad." She stretched out a hand, grabbed Chang Mian's arm, and said with difficulty: "Let's go back and let the family doctor treat me."

Take a look."

It's not that she's being pretentious, it's that she really cares about the baby in her belly.

But you can't hurt your baby because of a bad stomach. God knows how cautious she is usually, and she never dares to make any mistakes. Today is really strange.

Li Xiang and Huang Changyun also came over and asked in unison: "What's going on?"

"She has a stomachache, let's go back quickly."

Chang Mian said as he stepped into the car and sat next to her. He held her waist from behind with his hand and put the other hand against her belly: "Where does it hurt? Here? Here? Or here?"

"Here, it's getting more and more painful." She leaned her entire weight on his shoulders, frowning, and her face began to turn pale.

Chang Mian did not dare to delay any longer.

Li Xiang and Huang Changyun also showed a hint of fear. The four of them quickly left the golf course, took a car to the ferry, boarded the boat, and returned to Honolulu.

But on the boat, only halfway through the journey, Shang Shang's maternity pants got wet, and some colorless liquid flowed out.

Chang Shang was in so much pain that she kept moaning in Chang Mian's arms.

Chang Mian's face was even worse than Chang Shang's. He couldn't give her pain relief, so he could only look at her helplessly, completely helpless.

The whole person looked like he was in a state of confusion, yelling frantically: "What's going on? What's going on? What's going on?"

Li Xiang was confused, and Huang Changyun also had no experience for reference.

In the end, it was Chang Chang herself, gritting her teeth, feeling as if she was about to die in pain, and said with difficulty: "Could it be... could it be that I am about to give birth? This, it seems to be amniotic fluid..."

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