Forget it, talking to others won't help, they won't understand anyway. In any case, he's not going out!
At such a difficult and helpless moment when Zhong Lingling is giving birth, he will definitely not leave.
"Lingling, open your eyes and look at me. I'm Yimo!" Xiang Yimo said close to Zhong Lingling's ear.
Zhong Lingling's chest was still heaving, and her breathing seemed very weak.
"Do women always behave like this before giving birth? Don't they scream in pain on TV?" Xiang Yimo asked, looking confusedly at Master Hui Xin.
"Of course not! She's like this because she's undernourished and exhausted. If she doesn't wake up, both the child and the mother will be in danger!"
"What?"
Xiang Yimo's breathing became rapid. "Lingling, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away!"
Xiang Yimo moved to pick Zhong Lingling up again.
