The candles were burning, filling the whole room with bright light.
The room and the outside of the room were crowded with people.
The expressions and states of everyone were extremely anxious and panicked, and even six gods and no masters could not describe it.
There was a person lying on the bed in the room.
A man with a pale face, his whole body and hair completely soaked with sweat.
This person is none other than Han Cheng, the most respected member of the Qingque Tribe, who can be said to be the core of the entire Qingque Tribe, Han Da Shenzi.
At this time, Han Cheng no longer looked as carefree and indifferent as before. He was lying on the bed, looking tired and painful.
His hands tightly grasped the quilt underneath him, and veins popped out on his palms and arms.
Just from this reaction, we can know how much pain Han Cheng was experiencing at this time!
Seeing the Son of God lying on the bed, looking in agony, the Qingque tribesmen here in Jinguan City were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
Everyone's heart was being pulled hard.
Many people burst into tears, worried that something would happen to the son of the god of their tribe.
There are many people who even want to take the place of the Son of God and bear such pain, just hoping that nothing will happen to their Son of God!
However, such a thing is obviously impossible to happen.
No matter what they think, such extreme pain can only be endured by their son of God alone...
I don’t know if it was the inner prayers of everyone in the tribe that had an effect, or what happened. As everyone was in agony, waiting for days that seemed like years, Han Cheng, who was lying on the bed and suffering extremely intense pain,
His expression softened a lot.
The hand holding the sheets underneath her body slowly relaxed, and the bulging veins slowly calmed down.
Such a change, when it fell into the eyes of the people who gathered around and watched Han Cheng closely, immediately gave them a collective dose of cardiotonic. At this moment, countless hearts relaxed a little.
"God, Son of God, how is it?"
Mao asked with concern while holding a towel soaked in cold water on Han Cheng's head and wiping the sweat off his face.
"Much better..."
When Han Cheng opened his mouth to speak, his whole body became extremely weak and his voice was hoarse.
"I'm fine, don't worry..."
He forced out a weak smile and spoke to the people in the tribe to comfort him.
At the same time, one hand subconsciously let go of the sheets, curled back, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.
Some sharp-eyed people discovered that after Shenzi's hand moved from its original position, there were holes in the sheet he was holding.
The holes that were forcibly grasped with hands made those who saw this scene tremble in their hearts.
What the Son of God experienced not long ago was definitely not as simple as he said.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to forcefully tear the sheets underneath him!
Thinking back to the pain he had just suffered, Han Cheng could not help but feel palpitations.
That kind of pain is so intense that it can make people doubt their life, and it really makes people not want to experience it a second time!
Fortunately, at this time, the pain gradually disappeared.
Thinking this with some happiness in his heart, Han Cheng couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Because he was worried that this time it would be the same as before, the pain would only stop temporarily, and then soon a new, unbearable pain would brew!
At the same time, I was also worried about what was going on with me and whether I was really suffering from some terminal illness.
Time is passing by bit by bit amid this worry.
The pain that Han Cheng was worried about did not happen again.
This made him breathe a sigh of relief.
But after heaving a sigh of relief, Han Cheng's doubts did not diminish much.
He was wondering why his stomach suddenly hurt like this.
Moreover, this kind of pain is still so long-lasting and so intense that it is unbearable.
Such thinking will obviously not lead to any results.
He had already ruled out the two easy-to-think-about reasons of a bad stomach and gas problems.
As for the remaining reasons, he is really not a professional doctor, and he does not have any sophisticated instruments. Although this is his own body, he really has no idea what caused it to become like this.
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When it comes to guessing what disease you have, you should not overthink or guess too much.
Because if you guess too much and think too much, you can easily get yourself a lot of diseases.
And they are the kind that are so serious that once you get them, you can basically give up treatment.
This is actually similar to how in later generations, after getting sick, they would use mobile phones and computers to search based on symptoms on the Internet to confirm their illnesses.
Some people jokingly say that as long as there is an illness or search, it is basically cancer.
Of course, although the actual situation is not that exaggerated, it often happens that you scare yourself and think that your illness is far more terrifying than the real situation.
This is a very real thing.
If you don’t believe it, carefully look at the symptoms that will appear when people are infected with many diseases, and compare them with your own situation.
After making a comparison like this, you will find that you are not just sick, but that you are so ill that you no longer even need to save yourself!
Han Cheng had done similar things before traveling through time and knew a lot about them.
For this reason, after meditating here for a while, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I might be suffering from some serious disease and that I would not have a good life. After Han Cheng Shenzi smiled and shook his head, he opened his mouth and yawned widely, and began
Close your eyes and sleep, and stop thinking about this thing that makes you more and more uncomfortable.
All the previous struggles and enduring the pain that was so severe that it made people question their life had consumed a lot of Han Cheng's physical strength, so Han Cheng fell asleep and fell into a dream not long after lying here and closing his eyes...
Some people fall asleep, while others cannot sleep, or cannot fall asleep.
Here in the Qingque Lord Tribe, the room where Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei live together is still lit at this time.
The dim oil lamp continued to burn, and the orange flames kept jumping.
There is a unique smell in the room after rapeseed oil is burned through the wick.
In the past, this smell that seemed very obvious was now not so obvious in the room where Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei lived together.
This is because there is another smell permeating the room.
The smell is not very pleasant, with a faint smell of blood.
On the two small Kangs built at the edge of the room, Xiao Wandou and Xiao Xing'er had already slept separately.
Bai Xuemei was lying on the big bed that belonged to her and Han Cheng.
She turned her body slightly sideways, used one arm to prop up her head a little, tilted her head, and looked at the location next to her.
There, there were small swaddling clothes made of soft animal skins and linen.
Among the swaddling clothes, there was a little baby sleeping soundly.
The baby was really small, just born a few years ago.
The skin on the face looks wrinkled and lacks luster.
The small nose sucked in air and looked very similar to Han Cheng's nose.
Her hair is very strong and has become very thick even after she was born.
Bai Xuemei looked at the sleeping baby beside her, with a peaceful and contented smile on her face.
Full of the radiance of mother's love.
This child is the third child of Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei.
After a long pregnancy, today, Bai Xuemei finally gave birth again.
The gender of this child is the same as Han Cheng and Xiao Wandou.
That little bird can testify to this.
Bai Xuemei lowered her head and looked at the little baby quietly for a while, then turned her head and looked towards the side of the room.
He looked at the other pair of children lying on the small kang, sleeping soundly.
Looking back and forth on the faces and bodies of the three children, the brilliance on Bai Xuemei's face became even more intense.
Before I knew it, I already had three children, which is great!
Bai Xuemei thought this in her heart, and her whole heart was filled with pride and a feeling of extreme tranquility.
This is the feeling unique to a mother when she is watching her children.
How wonderful it would be if Brother Cheng knew that he had given birth to another child!
According to Brother Cheng's temperament, he will definitely be very, very, very happy.
I will definitely make a lot of delicious food for myself and serve it to myself.
She would also hold her newly-born child and watch it non-stop. She would be so happy that she couldn’t stop...
They even secretly fight for food for their children...
After looking at the three children around her for a while, Bai Xuemei suddenly thought of her life in Jinguan City far away, busy with Han Cheng.
With a smile on his face, deep thoughts could not stop coming to his mind.
In this kind of longing, there is also some sadness and grievance.
I haven't seen Brother Cheng for a long time.
When Brother Cheng left, he had just been pregnant for a short time. At this time, he had already given birth to the child, but Brother Cheng still did not come back...
Although I know that Brother Cheng is leading the people in the tribe in Jinguan City to work hard and make his tribe stronger.
But when she thought of these things, Bai Xuemei still felt a little sad in her heart.
If it weren't for these children around her, there would be times when she would really want to go to Jinguan City with her brother Cheng and live there.
Sometimes, it's really strange.
In the past, my tribe was not as powerful as it is now. Living with my brother Cheng was so happy, and I was happy all day long.
The time at that time was really very charming.
Now, my tribe has become more powerful. There are three separate tribes!
Among them, Jinguan City is no less important than the Qingque Lord Tribe.
But I am not as happy as before.
Sometimes when I think about it, Bai Xuemei can't help but want to prevent her tribe from becoming so powerful...
Of course, these were just some thoughts that occasionally appeared in her mind in the dead of night. If such a thing were to come true, she would definitely not agree.
After thinking back and forth like this for a while, Bai Xuemei remembered some things that happened today.
Even though some time had passed since this incident, she still felt strange when she thought about it now.
She has already given birth twice, so she naturally knows what kind of pain she will encounter when giving birth.
This time, she was also prepared to face pain.
But surprisingly, this time there wasn't much pain.
Didn't even feel any pain.
It wasn't until her amniotic water broke that she realized she was going to give birth today.
Then, there was still no pain.
Just lying on the bed, after waiting for a long time, the child had already appeared...
The whole process went surprisingly smoothly.
Even after giving birth to the child, Bai Xuemei cut off the child's umbilical cord herself...
Thinking back on what happened before, Bai Xuemei couldn't help but be filled with doubts and curiosity.
Why did things this time become so unusual?
How could something as painful as giving birth become not painful at all?
Is it because you have already given birth to two children?
Or is it because Brother Cheng is not around this time, so there is something secretly taking care of you, so you don't let yourself suffer?
Bai Xuemei was thinking here, but she couldn't find the answer. She was completely puzzled.
While she was thinking this, Han Cheng, who was far away in Jinguan City, finally relaxed his brows, closed his eyes, and lay there and fell asleep.
He didn't know such mysterious things.
But even if he really knew it, he wouldn't feel panic.
On the contrary, I will feel full of joy.
One is to have another child for myself.
Secondly, I have been away from home for many years, and I feel a lot of guilt towards Bai Xuemei and my children.
If something like this could happen and allow him to suffer instead of Bai Xuemei, he would feel better.
I feel that I have done something to help my wife who is far away from the main tribe...
"Wow~"
"Wow~"
The child's tender cries echoed in the room.
Bai Xuemei, who was tilting her head and thinking about something, suddenly woke up from her meditation.
She quickly put aside the messy things in her mind, stretched out her hands to hug the little baby to her side, and fed him.
At this moment, nothing is as important as your own child...
