Then he was scolded by the doctor and left.

"Second brother, I don't want our child to be without a mother since he was a child! And I don't want you to be alone in the future!"

"I'm not sick!"

"I want to live!"

"I want to live!!"

As Song Yun spoke each sentence, it was almost visible to the naked eye that she became more energetic.

Yes, she suddenly stopped breathing.

The heart rate also dropped to 112.

"Comrade Song Yun, look, you are normal now!"

"You are indeed not sick!"

"Well! I'm not sick!"

After confirming that Song Yun's heart rate and breathing had basically returned to normal, the doctor asked her to stay in the emergency room for another half an hour before pushing Song Yun, who had fallen asleep, back to the general ward.

"Having family members here with her will make her emotionally more stable."

The doctor said with a smile.

After working hard for most of the night, they were very tired.

But more excited.

Saved people's excitement.

and the novelty of discovering new cases.

So as soon as he walked out, he was taken away by several psychiatry doctors.

Song Yun returned to the ward and slept peacefully, and everyone present finally felt relieved.

Everyone just sat down on the chairs in the ward and outside, and just made do.

Anyway, they will never leave tonight.

"The doctor said that the second sister-in-law has exhausted all her strength now and needs to get enough rest before she can give birth. It will probably be tomorrow afternoon."

Outside the ward, Zhao Wenmu explained to everyone in the Zhao family softly.

"Tomorrow will probably take a whole day, eldest sister, second sister, eldest sister-in-law, why don't you go back and have a rest first?"

"It doesn't matter, let's just make do with it here. I think our dad and the others will arrive in the middle of the night."

Let’s go back to Shanqian Village.

Around 11:30 in the middle of the night, Song Guanjun and Zhao Wenyuan finally returned to the village.

Song Guanjun went to Zhao Xuelei's house to arrange a car.

Zhao Wenyuan went to Zhao Xuehai first.

"Uncle! Uncle! Auntie!"

A knock on the door and shouts woke up Zhao Xuehai and Liu Sufang, who had already fallen asleep.

"Old man, old man, listen quickly, is there someone shouting outside?"

Liu Sufang pushed Zhao Xuehai.

Zhao Xuehai got up and listened for a while.

His heart skipped a beat and he immediately got up to get dressed.

The same goes for Liu Sufang.

It's Zhao Wenyuan! They heard clearly.

Isn't this child in the county town? Why did he come back in the middle of the night?

Without any time to think, the two of them pulled the light cord to light the bulb and hurried to open the door.

"Ayuan, why are you back? What happened?"

Zhao Wenyuan tried his best to smile.

But I couldn't squeeze it out no matter what.

"Uncle, aunt, my second sister-in-law is about to give birth, and my third brother asked me to pick you up!"

The old couple suddenly felt their hands and feet were cold, and their hearts dropped.

Even if Song Yun was really about to give birth in the middle of the night, she wouldn't be able to come back to the village to call the old couple!

As the parents-in-law, they just rushed there early the next morning. Why did they come to pick me up in the middle of the night?

The two old men looked at each other, speechless.

"You guys pack up first. The car is waiting in front of Third Brother's house."

"I'll call Uncle Song and Aunt Jing first."

Zhao Wenyuan ran away as if running away.

Zhao Xuehai stretched out his hand as if to catch him, but it stopped in mid-air.

The old couple hurried back to the house to find thick coats and quilts, and then walked directly to Song Yanxin's house with them in their arms.

The two of them said nothing along the way, praying silently in their hearts.

The situation at Song Yanxin's family is even more messy.

When Jing Wenlan heard that Song Yun was about to give birth, she fell to the ground on the spot.

Song Yanxin shouted to his eldest son in a hoarse and shrill voice across the wall.

After a while, Song Yuejin rushed out.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Your sister is about to give birth, pack your things quickly, we are leaving now!"

Song Yuejin looked at his sullen father, and then at his grief-stricken mother.

Immediately I felt my blood rising.

"Wenyuan, what happened to Xiaoyun? Tell me quickly, what happened?!"

Zhao Wenyuan almost cried.

"Second sister-in-law, second sister-in-law is about to give birth."

Song Yuejin shook him vigorously.

"Tell the truth!"

"That's enough! Go put on your clothes, we're leaving now!"

Song Yanxin shouted.

Song Yuejin ran back in his unlined clothes, grabbed a quilt, and rushed out.

When we arrived at the door of Zhao Wenmu's house, the truck was already waiting here. Song Guanjun spread some wheat straw in the car, and everyone climbed in holding quilts.

Then the truck broke down halfway.

The group simply abandoned the car and walked, and when they arrived at the hospital, it was already past one in the morning.

As a result, I only saw happy people.

"I gave birth to a big fat boy, weighing 7 pounds and 8 taels!"

"Mother and child are safe!"
Chapter completed!