Chu Yunyao had already exhausted all her strength, and at the moment she was lying on the bed, she didn't even have the strength to scream, her stomach twitched and hurt badly, and her sweat wet her hair and clothes.

The thatched hut was filled with a strong smell of blood, and warm water kept coming in, and blood kept splashing out.

The midwife helped soothe Chu Yunyao's belly: "The fetal position is positive, you gave birth to the first child, the uterine opening is a little slow, you need to save some strength, and then exert yourself when the uterine opening is fully opened." ”

Chu Yunyao half-closed her eyes, eager to knock herself out and pass out.

If someone was like her, he would have delivered a baby by caesarean section, and he would not have suffered such a great sin.

Mo Jinyu held her hand, powerless like never before.

He folded the handkerchief and put it in her mouth, let her bite it, and whispered in her ear to encourage her: "Bear with it, bear with it again, and this child will be born."

You don't sleep, hold on a little longer.

If he falls from such a high mountain, he can save it, this kid must be the fate of you and Ling Yuan.

It must be very cute when born, and it must be exactly the same as Ling Yuan's.

Yun Yao, don't sleep, open your eyes and look at me.

I'll pour you some water. ”

Mo Jinyu poured warm water and put some honey in it, and fed it to her mouth, "Drink some water." ”

Chu Yunyao almost didn't even have the strength to move, and lay on the bed softly, no matter how hard the midwife cheered up, she couldn't react.

Mo Jinyu held the back of her neck, lifted her head, and poured honey water into her mouth: "Yun Yao, drink some water, and if you insist, Ling Yuan will find us soon." ”

"Ling Yuan." When Chu Yunyao heard Mo Lingyuan's name, her scattered thoughts gathered a little, she opened her mouth to drink the bowl of honey water, and whispered Mo Lingyuan's name: "Ling Yuan, I'm in so much pain, Ling Yuan ......"

......

Mo Lingyuan woke up from his sleep suddenly, his mind kept recalling the picture in the dream, and his head hurt as if it was about to explode.

Mu Qing and Duan Changyu took turns guarding outside the bedroom, and when they heard the movement, Mu Qing hurriedly ran in, and saw Mo Lingyuan desperately pulling Mo Lingyuan's hair, took out the painkiller from the drawer, poured one, and put it in front of Mo Lingyuan: "Master, are you having nightmares again?" Is your head hurting again? Take some medicine. ”

Mo Lingyuan put the medicine in his mouth and swallowed it directly.

"Master, the medicine is bitter, drink some water to moisten your throat." Mu Qing poured water and put it in his hand.

Mo Lingyuan pushed the cup aside, "Do you know what Ben Shuai dreamed about tonight?" ”

Mu Qing: "......"

When the young lady fell off the cliff, he fell asleep for three days, and after waking up, he began to have insomnia all night long, and finally fell asleep, and had nightmares again and again.

I have tried all kinds of methods, and I have taken all kinds of medicines, but Miss Mo and Dr. Zhang have broken their hearts, and they have not cured my insomnia.

Ye's temper is getting more and more irritable day by day, irritable, and his emotions are becoming more and more difficult to control himself, and he is always on the verge of collapse and outburst.

The bell must be tied to the bell, and the heart disease must also be cardiac.

Mu Qing wanted to talk in front of the master about what the master dreamed of, why he woke up from the nightmare every night, and whether it was related to the young lady.

But the young lady seemed to have become a taboo for the master, he didn't dare to mention it or ask, so he could only endure it silently.

Now seeing that Mo Lingyuan took the initiative to mention it, he hurriedly asked, "What did you dream of?" ”

The corners of Mo Lingyuan's lips hooked up a wry smile, and his voice was full of remorse, self-blame, guilt and mockery: "Ben Shuai closed her eyes, it was the sound of her calling my name when she fell to the bottom of the cliff, echoing in Ben Shuai's ears over and over again, one voice clearer than the other."

Ben Shuai's mind was full of her bloody appearance when she fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Tonight, Ben Shuai dreamed that she had a difficult birth......"