The weather in the first lunar month is still very cold, and the conditions are limited at this time, and air conditioning, floor heating and other things do not exist. Ning Yue is lying on the delivery bed like this, and I don’t know whether it is cold or afraid, and her whole body is shaking.

Wen Chanjuan went out and was about to bring a quilt over. Song Chengyi saw her and stood up: "How is it? How long will it take?"

This is really unsure, and Wen Chanjuan could only shake her head: "I'm not sure yet."

"Are she very scared?"

Wen Chanjuan smiled: "No woman can be afraid after having a childbirth."

Song Chengyi didn't say anything else. When Wen Chanjuan came over with the quilt, he frowned and asked, "Chanjuan, are you and your mother in it? Can I go in and accompany her? I'm not so scared."

Wen Chanjuan absolutely believed Song Chengyi's words. In the 21st century, her husband also accompanied her to give birth, but when she got here, Wen Chanjuan thought about it and said, "I'll go in and ask Director Xu."

She took the quilt in, first covered Ning Yue, and then said to Xu Ruoshuang: "Director Xu, Chengyi, ask if he can come in and accompany Ning Yue."

Xu Ruoshuang knew how much his daughter was dependent on her son-in-law. After measuring it, she just wanted to nod and responded. A young nurse hurried in: "Director Xu, hurry up, go to the rescue room."

Xu Ruoshuang asked, "What's the situation?"

"There is a mother who hired a midwife at her home to deliver the baby. The placenta has not been released for a long time. The woman actually pulled the umbilical cord and wanted to pull the placenta out. The mother is bleeding heavily and there are signs of shock. Deputy Director Mo is already rescued, but she can't control the situation. She asked me to come to you, and you can't go and have a look..."

Before the young nurse finished speaking, Xu Ruoshuang had already strode to the door, stopped again, turned around, and said seriously: "Chanjuan, I will hand over the lingling to you. No matter what, the mother and son must be safe."

Wen Chanjuan also understands that life is at stake and nods seriously: "It will definitely happen."

Pulling the umbilical cord and pulling the placenta, just thinking about it, Xu Ruoshuang felt her scalp numb. How big is the midwife's heart? Time is life, and she is competing with the King of Hell every minute. Even if her daughter is still lying on the delivery bed and about to give birth, Xu Ruoshuang can't do anything about the mother who is dying.

While walking, he said to the young nurse: "My daughter may be giving birth soon, so you go and find Dr. Wang and ask her to come and help Chanjuan."

The young nurse was not sure, so: "Does Dr. Wang ask Dr. Wen to assist Nurse Wen?"

"Yes, that's right, let Wen Chanjuan deliver the baby, Dr. Wang assist."

After receiving clear instructions, the young nurse stopped asking more questions and hurried to find Dr. Wang.

Seeing Xu Ruoshuang coming out with a serious expression and waiting for the people at the door surrounded her, Song Chengyi said, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Ning Ning Ning is very good. A critically ill woman has come. I want to participate in the rescue. Don't worry, Chanjuan is here, and Ning Ning will not have any trouble." After that, he ran to the emergency room quickly.

Qiao Zhilan looked worried: "Why is this a coincidence?"

Xu Ruoshuang left, leaving Ning Yue and Wen Chanjuan inside. Everyone was worried, but they all understood Xu Ruoshuang's approach.
Chapter completed!