MTL - Help! The General’s Gone Mad With Pampering Me-Chapter 590 Extra episode 121 contractions

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  Chapter 590 Fanwai 121 Contractions

  After Zhong Ning saw the person coming, her expression was not happy. She put on a mask and her eyes were somewhat resistant.

   "Why are you here, I'm at work."

  Jiang Zhihua kept smiling.

   "I'm too busy from time to time, and I always don't see anyone. You said we've been together for two months, and we've only met a few times."

  Zhong Ning was not used to talking about personal matters at work, so he told Jiang Zhihua to walk towards the stairwell.

   This time, before Zhong Ning could speak, Jiang Zhihua directly stated his purpose.

   "You said it would be great if you moved to my house, it's so close, my mother can still take care of us there, how convenient it is."

  Zhong Ning has lived for more than 20 years. She has never eaten pork and seen pigs running. How could she not understand a man's mind? She refused without hesitation.

   "No, I'm fine living in my own home, and I don't need someone to take care of me."

  Because of anger, Zhong Ning's cheeks flushed a little, she didn't expect that this blind date would make such a shameless request.

  But in Jiang Zhihua's eyes, he became shy, he even said quite "considerately".

   "You should be a young child, I heard your mother say that you have never been in a relationship, don't be afraid, my skills are quite good, when you..."

  Zhong Ning really couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted hastily.

   "Mr. Jiang, I have no plans to move into your house. I don't care if your skills are good or not. That's it. Do you understand?"

  Jiang Zhihua heard her tone and knew that she was really anxious.

  He wondered if he had been too active recently, making her feel that she was being manipulated.

  Jiang Zhihua changed his flattering tone just now, and said with a straight face.

"Actually... your job is not bad. The nurse's work is too busy. Unlike our bank, which works from nine to five, it means that you grow up to my liking, and your parents can talk about it. Last time, I said years ago As for the marriage, I see..."

  Zhong Ning took a deep breath, and was no longer listening to Jiang Zhihua. She stared absent-mindedly at the end of the corridor, and happened to see a bed rolled out of the ward, walking towards the anesthesiology department.

  Zhong Ning straightened his clothes and interrupted Jiang Zhihua's eloquence.

   "I'm going to be busy, you go first."

   After speaking, he left without looking back.

  Feng Xin was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were so painful that she couldn't open her eyes. She clutched the quilt tightly, and said in a breathless manner.

   "I... I can't take it anymore, when will it be painless?"

  Zhong Ning had already walked to Feng Xin's hospital bed, took her medical records and looked at them, very professionally.

   "Let's go to fight painlessly. A family member comes in, and the others are waiting outside."

  After she finished speaking, she took Feng Xin's information and entered the anesthesiology department first.

   It was naturally Xu Lie who went in with Feng Xin, and Zhong Ning directed him.

   "You will hold her leg for a while, don't let her move around."

   After she finished speaking, she briefly explained to Feng Xin.

   "For a while, you need to arch your body and maintain a posture with your spine protruding outward. Don't move during the fight."

  Feng Xin nodded indiscriminately, just wanting to have a good time.

  After the anesthetist was ready, Zhong Ning lifted Feng Xin's clothes, exposed his back, then turned to Xu Lie and said.

   "Are the dependents ready?"

  Xu Lie wiped off his sweat and said stutteringly.

   "Okay... okay."

  Zhong Ning observed Feng Xin's state.

   "You can tell me when the contractions are over, let's take advantage of this gap."

   After a while of pain, Feng Xin spoke weakly.

"alright."

  The anesthetist was very professional and found the location accurately, but for Feng Xin, the process was too long.

  At this time, the interval between contractions is only two minutes. Before the anesthetist can fix it, a new round of contractions begins again.

  Feng Xin had tears in her eyes, curled up and sobbed.

   "It hurts, it hurts so much, I can't take it anymore."

  (end of this chapter)

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