[2] THE LITTLE DARLING WIFE WHO IS A DIVINE DOCTOR SAVED THE ENTIRE FAMILY

Ch 465 - 466

C465: Never Again

If it were usual times, Zhao Midwife would definitely be unhappy if someone questioned her like this. But He Zhiran's situation today was really too special that not to mention Old Lady Mo asking like this, even she had to check carefully before believing He Zhiran had really dilated eight centimeters now.

Just as Midwife Zhao was thinking about how to explain, He Ziming spoke up.

"Auntie Mo, it is not strange that Ranran has dilated eight centimeters now."

Old Lady Mo was even more puzzled.

"Not strange?"

"When I was helping Ranran align the fetus, I deliberately used silver needles and techniques to help smooth her birth canal, with the goal of making it so Ranran suffers less pain when giving birth." He Ziming explained in a way that others could understand as much as possible.

Other than Midwife Zhao, everyone present was clear about He Ziming's identity. Although He Zhiran's current situation was a bit inconceivable, it was not anything strange for someone called the saintly hand of gynecology to be able to do this.

As experienced people, Madam He and Old Lady Mo showed looks of gratification on their faces when they heard this.

He Zhiran's safety during childbirth was the first thing they cared about, and second was hoping she could suffer less pain.

It seemed now that both of these things had been resolved with He Ziming's arrival.

Old Lady Mo specifically ordered that today, the Mo family's meals would be made by her daughters-in-law, and she called Yu'er over to help prepare some appetizing food for He Zhiran.

With He Ziming having smoothed He Zhiran's birth canal, her labor pains came very suddenly.

When Lan Er brought in a bowl of yangchun noodles that she usually liked to eat, her pain had already brought sweat to her forehead.

Mo Jiuye had been by her side the entire time. Although his wife had not groaned once, he could completely see how painful she was right now.

Mo Jiuye took the bowl of yangchun noodles from Lan Er's hands and brought it in front of He Zhiran.

"Ranran, I'll feed you. Eat a bit more."

Although He Zhiran was currently in severe pain, she knew that she would need strength to give birth soon. Even if just as medicine, she had to eat more.

"Okay, I'll eat."

After eating half a bowl of noodles, He Zhiran was defeated by a sudden abdominal pain, completely losing her appetite.

This abdominal pain came intensely and fiercely. She rolled around on the bed.

Seeing this, Mo Jiuye turned pale with fright and went forward to prop He Zhiran up.

Just at this moment, Midwife Zhao walked over.

"Old Nine, don't move her. Let me take a look first. The child should be about to be born."

Hearing Midwife Zhao's words, Mo Jiuye's outstretched hand paused in midair.

"Auntie, I'll leave it to you."

Midwife Zhao came to the bedside and saw Mo Jiuye still standing frozen there without moving. She couldn't help but remind, "Old Nine, this is the birthing room. You can go wait outside now."

In all her years as a midwife, this was still the first time she had seen a grown man insist on staying in the birthing room the entire time.

She knew everyone cared about their daughter-in-law, but who didn't know the birthing room was an unclean place and men staying inside would bring bad luck.