Good, ugly, unscrupulous.

Song Ci wanted to hold his stinky mouth at this moment, and he would consecrate whatever he said. Why didn’t he lose a piece of gold and jewelry from God?

Lin Qing withdrew her hand and her face was heavy.

Mrs. Song looked at her face and her heart sank straight.

"A Qing, how?" Song Ci asked.

Lin Qing said: "This fetal position is reversed. Fortunately, the eldest lady just saw the red water. The amniotic fluid has not yet been broken. She can still try to correct it. But the lady is going to suffer some pain."

"That's right, we can do it by force, but we will suffer, and we may not be able to get over it." Liu Wenpo and the others nodded like pounding garlic.

Song Ci scolded: "Women who give birth to children are at the gate of hell, so how can they not suffer? Don't be stubborn here, what should you do? Do it easily, and then talk nonsense and discuss it. Once the amniotic fluid is broken, that is a fatal thing."

“Yes yes.”

Song Ci looked at Mrs. Song again and said, "Mr. Gu, you should cheer me up too. You have to cooperate with Wenpo and Aqing. Even if the pain hurts, I will endure it. Save some energy. You have to wait when you are gone. Now you have to shout out that you have no strength. Who will give birth to you?"

"Mother……"

Mrs. Song was so panicked, especially after having such a difficult nightmare, she was so panicked.

"You are the mistress, and it's not the first time you have a baby. After so many years, you've been a person who has experienced great storms. This time I will definitely be able to pass by." Song Ci looked at her and said, "Don't worry, I've asked someone to rush to invite the boss back. I will be here all the time, and I'll be there."

Seeing her mother-in-law making a sound, Mrs. Song was determined and nodded heavily.

She was helped up, walked around the house for a few laps before she lay back on the bed.

At that time, Song Ci looked at Jiang and Lu and said, "Lu, you go outside to preside over the affairs of the gift. The mansion will not let you go in and out to buy it for the time being, and use the stored grain to deal with it first."

"yes."

"Jiang, you also go to the kitchen of the main courtyard to tell them not to stop the hot water, prepare some egg soup, and boil it thicker. Then go to my warehouse, take the century-old ginseng and cut it into slices and prepare it."

Jiang quickly responded, and both of them retreated and worked their own work.

Song Ci looked at the girls kneeling beside Mrs. Song, pressing her hands and feet tightly. Then the two stable ladies began to cooperate with massage, and their eyelids twitched wildly.

She called Lin Qing aside and whispered: "Does this medicine for inducing labor have to be boiled?"

Lin Qing said: "It doesn't matter if you endure it, but it shouldn't be used. I'm just afraid that the fetal position is not correct and the amniotic fluid will be broken, and it will be irritated."

Song Ci's back teeth were grinding and he said, "If that's the case, there's nothing we can do. A Qing, if there is any difficulty at that time, just keep the Lord for me."

At this time, she only regretted that she was not studying for medical studies, otherwise she would have a dissection if she really couldn't do it.

Lin Qing was stunned. Looking at Song Ci's trustworthy gaze, she nodded.

A shrill cry of pain stopped the conversation between the two.

The two of them looked over together, and when they saw Mrs. Song tilting her head, the blue veins on her neck were all visible, they couldn't help but feel a little worried.

This is a laborious thing, what should I do when I am born?

Song Ci didn't dare to look at it anymore. If she could, she even wanted to stuff her ears.

If she is lucky enough to return to modern times in the future, she will probably be afraid of nurturing, and there will be shadows.

Mother Fang held a white cloth with tears in her eyes and asked Mrs. Song to bite her, and recited the scriptures silently in her heart. She added sesame oil as her wife told her.
Chapter completed!