"Okay, okay, the head is out. Just a little more effort, it will be over soon." A group of medical staff cheered enthusiastically, victory was in sight.
"Push one more time!"
With the doctor's shout, the mother pushed, and then her whole body relaxed.
The baby emerged crying loudly, truly a baby full of energy.
The doctor pulled out the mother's placenta and sutured the slightly torn wound from outside the "cause" (homophone for "yin").
Hearing her baby's cry, Bed Number Three couldn't help but burst into tears of joy, her face quickly turning into a crying mess, as she wiped her tears and nose with her hand and looked at the medical staff saying, "Thank you, when my husband comes back I'll have him bow to you."
Her husband wasn't there, and if not for these people accompanying her, she knew she wouldn't have been able to give birth.
