Mrs. Gu seemingly anticipated this, but she hadn't expected Tang Chuxia's reaction to be so severe; she hurriedly went out to help her catch her breath.
The round-faced nurse almost vomited as well, her face turning deathly pale.
However, she was a little better off than Tang Chuxia because she was a nurse and had been toughened by many experiences.
She realized that Tang Chuxia definitely couldn't stand the smell.
The only thing to do was to have someone bring over a basin, and the water, tinged a beautiful pink with potassium permanganate, required her to roll up her sleeves and wipe the parturient.
If she hadn't done so, Tang Chuxia would have been likely to vomit again before the acupuncture needle could be properly inserted.
The laboring woman seemed to be aware of her own unpleasant odor and was quite embarrassed, her face flushing red.
"My mother-in-law said that you can't just wash down there willy-nilly; it's bad for the child!"
