MTL - Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building-Chapter 418 no problem

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  Chapter 418 No problem

  Jiaojiao didn't think much when she heard her sister's words. The fetus in her womb was already stable, and the woman didn't move any more. She nodded and said, "Okay."

  Bao Ya gave Jian Jia another wink, signaling her to take care of Jiao Jiao and not let her in again.

   In case of childbirth in a while, there must be filth and blood, and Jiaojiao cannot be present to watch when she is too young.

   Jian Jia nodded in response, and followed the lady out together.

   "Find a cushion to put under your lady's waist." Liu Zhihua instructed the little maid beside her.

  Zhou Sujin's servant girl got up in a panic. She looked around with trembling hands because of fear, "What, where are you looking for..."

  Liu Zhihua struggled to support Zhou Sujin, this maid was so stupid that she was a bit dissatisfied, "Go and find something softer!"

   "Item..." The servant girl frantically searched on the table, and accidentally picked up the teapot on the table and put it down again, with a flustered face like a headless chicken.

"Let me do it."

  Bao Ya got up to look for it, quickly tore off the cushion from the back of the chair, then folded it up and walked over, placing it under the person's waist.

   Seeing this, Liu Zhihua sighed.

  Bao Ya is also a big girl, and she should have gone out, but this maid was so frightened that she was so clumsy that she couldn't do anything. He could only wait for the people in the kitchen to bring hot water, and Aunt Hua and the others would come before letting Bao Ya go out.

  Zhou Sujin was sweating profusely, held Liu Zhihua's hand tightly, and said weakly: "Third Aunt, Sujin will never forget your great kindness, please, please save my father."

Liu Zhihua supported her heavy body and blushed sweat. Hearing these words, she was furious and reprimanded: "It's already at this time, you still can't tell the seriousness, if you don't pay attention to the fetus in the womb, Where can these things happen?"

  Zhou Sujin cried after hearing this, clutching her belly and saying sorry to the child for a while, and sorry for her father for a while.

  Liu Zhihua was upset when she heard that, and Baoya was also covered in sweat, so she quickly poured a cup of tea and put it over her mouth.

  At this time, Wang Zetao's voice came from outside.

   "Hurry up, the person is in the room, please show me quickly, doctor..."

  Liu Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief, and the little maid hurried to open the door.

  The doctor is a grey-haired old man who couldn't catch his breath after being dragged all the way. Originally, he wanted to reprimand Wang Zetao for being old and disrespectful.

  Seeing the bloodstains and pregnant women on the ground, his complexion changed, he hurried forward to feel his pulse, frowned and exclaimed, "How did you do this with such a big belly?"

  Bao Ya saw the situation just now with her own eyes, and hurriedly said: "When she knelt down just now, her stomach seemed to be convulsed, and then she began to bleed."

   "Oh, it's just nonsense, how can you kneel with such a big belly, but fortunately, the fetus in the womb is tenacious..."

  The old doctor opened the medicine box while reprimanding him, and took out a small cloth bag. Inside were rows of silver needles.

  He quickly administered needles to people.

   "Madam, do you need the old slave to go in?"

  Outside the door, Aunt Hua also brought a few maidservants with hot water and clean cotton towels, as well as a series of tools such as scissors needed for giving birth.

  Liu Zhihua heard about it, and immediately asked the doctor: "With so much blood lost, is the baby in danger? Is it necessary to induce labor early?"

  The old doctor was about to nod, but suddenly frowned.

   This woman's body is very strange. It stands to reason that the fetal gas has moved this month, and she has bled so much. The fetus in the womb should be affected, and there should be signs of abdominal pain, but she has no other symptoms except for weakness.

  Besides, the pulse of the child in the womb was still extremely strong, so he checked it carefully again.

   "Doctor, is it possible to keep the size?" Wang Zetao asked nervously. He didn't want to induce labor in his heart. This is his eldest son. How can he do it in the future when he is weak.

  After the old doctor checked everything was fine, he shook his head and said, "The problem is not serious, there is no need to induce labor."

  People inside and outside the house breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the news.

  Premature babies are at risk of premature death, so it is best if they can reach full term.

  Wang Zetao also heaved a sigh of relief, holding the lady's hand with a happy face, and comforted him: "Susu, don't worry now, our child is fine."

  After Liu Zhihua relaxed her stretched strings, she suddenly felt back pain, and waved to the little maid beside her, "Come and help your young lady, my old waist can't take it anymore."

   "Yes, yes." The maid hurriedly nodded and ran over, helping the young lady from Liu Zhihua's hand.

  Wang Zetao also took advantage of the opportunity to support his wife, and Liu Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, I'm so exhausted."

  Bao Ya hurriedly helped her paralyzed mother up on the ground, and said softly, "Mother, slow down..."

  After this farce, Zhou Sujin rested in the guest room for a while after drinking the medicine because her body was not suitable for moving.

   When the sky darkened, the two had no plans to leave.

  Liu Zhihua, who was resting in the room, heard that she couldn't lie down on the couch.

   Even a little angry in his heart, the two of them are going to wait for Qiusheng to come back and quarrel again.

  She looked displeased, and went directly to the guest room to coax people, but she ran into Aunt Hua carrying chicken soup on the way.

   It is heard that the doctor ordered it to be boiled for drinking. Although Liu Zhihua is in a bad mood, she is not stingy enough to care about a bowl of chicken soup.

  Here, Zhou Sujin, who is recuperating in the guest room, has recovered a lot and is walking underground.

  Watching the hot chicken soup brought by Aunt Hua, I was very grateful to my third aunt, and shouted affectionately: "Third aunt, you are here, thank you for the chicken soup, third aunt, you are just like my own mother..."

  It is rare to hear compliments once or twice, but if you often say it, it will inevitably be a bit lip service.

  Liu Zhihua frowned and waved her hands, hammered her back that was still a little sore, and said with tired eyes: "Okay, you pack up and leave quickly, my old bones can't stand your toss anymore."

  Wang Zetao stood aside showing embarrassment, cupped his fists and said, "Third Aunt, you have worked hard today, and we will never forget your great kindness."

  Liu Zhihua didn't want to look at him at all, she already had a problem with him, and now she brought a pregnant lady to the door for help, and almost got the child out, this approach is really absurd.

   "If you think of me, then leave as soon as possible, don't pester me here." Liu Zhihua's tone was not good.

  Zhou Sujin opened her mouth, but she didn't say the words of begging her father for help in the end.

  The third aunt saved her child. If she was persecuting people, she would be a little ignorant of good and bad, and she would avenge her kindness.

  Wang Zetao pursed his lips, looked at the lady and whispered: "Susu, why don't we go back first, the fetus in the womb is important."

  In fact, most of the father-in-law’s property is now an empty shell. He has already moved a lot in the dark, and no matter how hard we search, we can’t find him.

  If it weren't for Susu's trouble, where would these things happen? Right now, the eldest son is still important.

  Zhou Sujin didn't think about entanglement at first, but after hearing her husband's dissuasion, her heart was still a little dull, and she said casually with a cold face: "Let's go."

  (end of this chapter)