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Zhao Muchen held his wife's upper body, trying to help her up, but his wife held down his hand, "Don't move me, I don't feel right, my waist hurts so much it feels like it's about to break."
This situation is definitely not ¡®fetal gas¡¯.
"You wait for me to help the carriage up, and I will take you to the hospital."
Zhao Muchen dragged up a quilt that had fallen off the carriage and stuffed it into his wife's lower back, then went to help the tilted carriage. Only then did he realize that the culprit, Fu Lanju, was still pressed under the carriage.
Fu Lanju grimaced in pain, her legs were still pressed under the carriage and she couldn't get them out. When she saw Zhao Muchen coming over, she couldn't help but cursed, "Bitch, you definitely did it on purpose. You were waiting for me to recover. I want to Your lives!¡±
I really don¡¯t know where she got the confidence. She was already confident that she was going to lose.
Zhao Muchen hated her so much that he really wanted to hit her to death with a stone. Anyway, there was no one here. If something happened to her while a fugitive was taking hostages, her death would be in vain.
However, the most basic bottom line of being a human being reminded Zhao Muchen, and he finally endured it. If he really took revenge on her like this, what would be the difference between him and scum like Fu Lanju?
Turning around, he found a bundle of ropes at the axle of the car. After he lifted the car and let Fu Lanju out, he tied her up and handed her over to the police when they arrived.
Who knew that Zhao Muchen hadn't reached this stage yet? The police who were keeping a certain distance from them and following them secretly had already arrived.
"Comrade Zhao, are you okay?"
They had never dared to light the flashlight before for fear of being discovered by Fu Lanju, so they followed lightly from a distance. Hearing the noise here, he sped up and rushed over.
"I'm fine. My wife is injured. She's still pregnant. I have to take her to the hospital as soon as possible."
When Zhao Muchen saw the police coming, he finally felt relieved. There would be no problem leaving Fu Lanju to them.
"Okay, hurry up and catch up with the mule cart. We have a cart at the foot of the mountain. Send him to the county hospital as soon as possible. The medical treatment here is not good."
The leading police captain lit up the flashlight, and suddenly it shone on Fu Lanxiang's face, which was pale with pain, and he was also shocked.
With more people and strength, Fu Lanxiang was carried onto the reloaded mule cart in a short time. Zhao Muchen was still driving the cart. The police captain sent one of his men to follow them, while he led others to take Fu Lanju into custody.
"Daughter-in-law, hold on, we are going to the foot of the mountain soon!"
Zhao Muchen was driving ahead, and he didn't forget to comfort her.
She shook her head: "Don't worry, I can still hold on."
My stomach was throbbing and painful, but my waist felt like it was broken. There was a hot flash down there, as if something was leaking out. I don¡¯t know if it was blood or amniotic fluid.
After the mule cart reached the foot of the mountain, they changed to the jeep waiting there. Fu Lanxiang was in pain as if she had been fished out of the water, and her face was as ugly as a piece of yellow paper that could be torn when poked.
Zhao Muchen was so anxious that he gritted his teeth tightly. He couldn't collapse now, otherwise what would happen to his wife.
By the time they arrived at the county seat, it was already broad daylight, and Fu Lanxiang was rushed into the operating room. Zhao Muchen was wandering around the door of the operating room like an ant on a hot pot.
It took a while before a nurse came out: "Are you a family member of the mother? The mother has a tendency to give birth prematurely, and the amniotic fluid drained when she came. For the safety of the child and adults, we are going to perform a caesarean section. Please sign here."
"Caesarean section? My wife is not in any danger, right? Do you need me to do anything?"
Zhao Muchen was so nervous that his palms were all sweaty, and the pen in his hand was no longer stable.
"I just need you to sign and wait at the door!"
After the nurse signed Zhao Muchen's signature, she turned around and entered the operating room again.
The light at the door of the operating room was always on. Zhao Muchen leaned his back against the cold white wall, his head slightly lowered and his mind went blank.
He didn¡¯t know what his wife looked like in the operating room. It was clear that there were still some days before the due date, but they had already planned to go back to City A in the past two days. Who knew that such a mess would happen!
If something really happened to his wife, what should he do? No, his wife is such a good person, nothing will happen to her.
Fu Lanxiang, who was lying on the bed in the operating room, was actually not very awake. After the anesthesia was administered, her consciousness had been in a trance and she had no feeling.
She seemed to have fallen asleep and had a series of dreams, dreaming about all the things she and Zhao Muchen had done in the previous life, and how they were separated by Zhang ChengShe died tragically, and she also dreamed about this life. Their family was harmonious and beautiful, and her Rongxi and Jasmine were so well-behaved and cute. The two lives were mixed together, and she suddenly couldn't tell which one was real and which one was real. Fake.
Just when she felt her body getting colder and shivering a little from the cold, she heard someone shouting in her ear, "Hold on, the child has been taken out. You don't want him to be born without a mother. Hold on, hurry up." , blood transfusion, have you got the rescue medicine? Hurry up"
There was another noisy noise around her, but she was awakened by the sentence "The child cannot be born without a mother". She gritted her teeth and yelled "ah", and she suddenly woke up.
A warm current surged back into her body again, and she seemed to see a white light in front of her eyes.
A baby's cry sounded in her ears, and then someone said congratulations to her: "He is a fat boy!"
Her first reaction was that Aunt Zhao should be disappointed again, and then she truly fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up again, the first thing she saw was her man's bloodshot eyes and the wildly growing beard on his chin.
She subconsciously said: "You haven't slept in a few days, and your beard has grown so long."
"Three days, you've been sleeping for three days!"
When Fu Lanxiang was pushed out of the operating room, the doctor said that the patient's body was very weak. If he woke up within three days, nothing would happen. If he couldn't wake up it would be best to send him to a city hospital.
At that time, Zhao Muchen wanted to find a car to take Fu Lanxiang to the city hospital, but the attending doctor said that the patient was already weak, and there were mountainous roads here, and the bumpy drive was not good for the wound, so it was better to wait.
Fortunately, Fu Lanxiang woke up before the deadline.
¡°It¡¯s been so long, I seem to have dreamed that I gave birth to a son.¡±
Fu Lanxiang had just woken up and was still a little confused. She subconsciously reached out to touch her belly, but it was no longer there. She was so frightened that she suddenly woke up, "My belly"
"You are not dreaming, you really gave birth to a son. The little guy is in the incubator, and the nurse is taking care of him. You have been drinking milk powder for the past few days since you were awake."
After confirming that her belly was not gone, but that she was pregnant, Fu Lanxiang calmed down and complained: "He is too good at rushing, and the more things happen, the more trouble he will have." At the end of the sentence, she was already doting on her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com