MTL - The Rebirth of the National Goddess-Chapter 806 816, Huang'er is not the kind of person who judges people by appearance (two

   Chapter 806 816, Huang'er is not the kind of person who judges people by their appearance (two more)

   One after another.

   Very regular pain.

  Chu Jin opened her eyes, gently removed Mo Zhixuan's hand on her waist, turned on the light, and entered the bathroom, she found that the bottoms had been stained with blood.

   At this time, a sharp pain hit, and her aching eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together. She took a deep breath, put one hand on her stomach and the other on the wall, and walked slowly into the room.

   She was an ancient doctor, so she knew that this was a sign that the child was going to meet her.

   However, according to her current situation, it is estimated that it will be some time before the child is born.

   On the bed, Mo Zhixuan was still sound asleep.

   In the past few days, Mo Zhixuan has been worried that Chu Jin is going to give birth, so he has not slept well. At this time, Chu Jin could not bear to wake him up.

   When the pain subsided, Chu Jin found clothes from the closet and changed them.

   Changed clothes, a new round of pain started again.

  Because of the twins, Chu Jin's pain is several times that of ordinary people. After a while, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Maybe it was the telepathy between husband and wife, or maybe Mo Zhixuan was too nervous for Chu Jin, just at the right moment, Mo Zhixuan opened his eyes and looked at Chu Jin sitting on the imperial concubine chair, he sat up all of a sudden, "Ah Jin, how are you? Does your stomach hurt?"

   Seeing Chu Jin like this, Mo Zhixuan suddenly lost all sleepiness and went down to the ground without even wearing his shoes in a hurry.

  Chu Jin nodded, "Well, Mo Zhixuan, I may have to give birth." At this moment, her head was covered with sweat.

   Mo Zhixuan was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. Seeing Chu Jin like this, he could not wait to give birth to a child for her.

  Chu Jin was still calm, she continued, "You go to wake up mom and the others now, and then ask the driver to prepare the car. Let's go to the hospital, don't worry, labor pain is normal, it won't happen right away."

   At this time, she must be calm.

   "Okay," Mo Zhixuan nodded, "I'll go now, you wait for me here, I'll come right over."

After   , Mo Zhixuan quickly ran to the next door and knocked on the door, "Mom, mom, wake up, A Jin is going to give birth!"

After two o'clock in the morning, it was time for a good sleep, but when Mrs. Mo and Zhao Qian heard this, they woke up immediately, because they had been preparing for Chu Jin's stomachache in the middle of the night, so Mrs. Mo and Zhao Qi didn't wear pajamas, but slept in normal clothes, so they opened the door very quickly.

"Are you going to give birth? Hurry up, Zhixuan, take A Jin down. Now it's Lao Zhang's turn to be on duty. We'll go to the hospital right away! Xiao Qian, bring the things you prepared for the babies." Mrs. Mo Ordered in an orderly manner.

   Zhao Yan hurriedly took out the raw bag, while Mo Zhixuan went to the room to hug Chu Jin.

   At this time, Chu Jin's pain just passed, and the whole person was sweating like rain, as if he was fished out of water, and he had no strength at all.

   She looked at Mo Zhixuan and jokingly said, "Mo Zhixuan, I don't know who these two little guys are like, they can be so tossed."

   Mo Zhixuan carried Chu Jin and walked downstairs step by step, "What time is it, you are still in the mood to joke, doesn't it hurt?" Mo Zhixuan's eyes were full of distress.

   suddenly regretted, why didn't he take some measures at that time?

  Otherwise, Chu Jin would not suffer from this.

  Chu Jin smiled slightly, "It doesn't hurt at all, really, Mo Zhixuan, I'm very happy now."

   Mo Zhixuan hugged her tighter.

  Mo Zhixuan just walked downstairs when Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yan also ran over. Zhao Yan held Chu Jin's hand distressedly and said nervously, "How are you, Ah Jin?"

  Chu Jin shook his head slightly, "Mom, it's fine, you're not worried."

   Mrs. Mo handed the insulation box in her hand to Zhao Yan. She looked at Chu Jin and asked, "A Jin, are you suffering from pain now?"

   "Well." Chu Jin nodded slightly, his brows furrowed even more, and a new round of labor pains began again.

   "It must be about to give birth soon!" Mrs. Mo opened the door of the car, "Zhi Xuan, you and A Jin sit in the back."

  Mo Zhixuan sat in the back seat with Chu Jin in his arms. Zhao Yan and Mrs. Mo sat in the front seat. As soon as the door was closed, Mrs. Mo hurriedly said, "Old Zhang go to the hospital as quickly as possible!"

   "Okay old lady!" Lao Zhang responded, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car was like an arrow that was off the string.

  Although Chu Jin didn't say a word, Mo Zhixuan knew that Chu Jin didn't want him to worry, she must be in pain now, otherwise, she wouldn't sweat so much!

  Mo Zhixuan looked at Mrs. Mo, "Mom, is there any way to relieve A Jin's pain?"

   The only person who has experience here is Mrs. Mo.

Mrs. Mo was also in a hurry, but the pain of giving birth is something every woman has to experience, and it can't be relieved at all. She turned her head and held Chu Jin's hand, and said warmly, "A Jin, don't be nervous, take a deep breath, and you'll be at the hospital in a while. , if we can't insist, we will choose cesarean section."

  Chu Jin shook his head gently, "Mom, don't worry, this pain is nothing to me, a cesarean section will leave a scar on the stomach, so ugly, I don't want it."

   This is not a question of ugliness or not. Natural birth is good for the child and for the mother.

   "What time is it, do you still think about beauty and ugliness?" Mo Zhixuan lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Jin. "I don't want to see you in so much pain!"

   "Zhixuan is right, what time is this, you are still thinking about beauty and ugliness! It's better to have a cesarean section! This way, adults will suffer less!" Zhao Yan also continued.

  Chu Jin smiled slightly, "Actually, it's not very painful, Mom, you really don't have to worry, I'm measured."

  The car was still speeding on the road.

   There is a red light ahead. Lao Zhan was about to step on the brakes when Mrs. Mo said, "Wait for the red light at any time, just run straight ahead!"

  So after running more than a dozen red lights in a row, the journey that originally took more than half an hour took only ten minutes to arrive.

   Fortunately, there are not many cars at night.

   When I got to the hospital, the pain was relieved a lot, and Chu Jin was relieved.

   After the doctor's examination, it was found that the fetal position was very positive, the umbilical cord was wrapped around the neck and back again, and the fetus was not very big, so the doctor also recommended vaginal delivery.

   "Doctor, is there no risk in giving birth naturally?" Mo Zhixuan asked nervously.

  The doctor helped his glasses and said with a smile, "Jiuye, let me tell you so, any operation will have certain risks." How could the doctor dare to guarantee this kind of thing, and how many people have left because of dystocia? It is very dangerous for this woman to give birth to a child. It is like she has walked through the gate of hell. If she is not careful, she will be locked inside by the King of Hell.

   "What about the cesarean section?" Mo Zhixuan then asked. He always felt that the doctor's words were a little off, and he didn't dare to take risks. Mo Zhixuan even had an urge to return it!

   At the same time, I also decided in my heart that the child should be born once!

   "Cesarean section also carries certain risks. Mrs. Jiu is in good health, and the two fetuses are also very large. If you can insist, try to choose to give birth yourself." The doctor replied.

   This is what almost every doctor recommends to mothers.

   Hearing this, Mo Zhixuan frowned, not speaking.

   How does this make him pick up?

   Regardless of natural birth or cesarean section, adults are at risk.

  Mo Zhixuan suddenly regretted having this child.

The doctor    continued, "Ninth Madam, you have only opened **** at the palace gate now. It is estimated that you will have to wait for a while. Should I help you and get up and walk? This will help with delivery."

   "Okay." Chu Jin reached out and grabbed the doctor's hand.

   "Doctor Li, when will my daughter be born?" Zhao Yan asked anxiously.

   "Yes, yes, when will my daughter-in-law give birth?" Mrs. Mo was also very anxious.

The doctor then replied, "This varies from person to person, some have a slow life, and some have a fast life, but don't worry, I will always be here with Mrs. Jiu, and once there is an abnormal situation, I will immediately give it to you. Ninth Lady's surgery."

   This is not a treatment for ordinary people. It is precisely because of Chu Jin's noble status that he has enjoyed a lot of privileges in a row.

   This doctor is the most authoritative doctor in obstetrics and gynecology in the supernatural world.

  Mo Zhixuan stood up and walked to Chu Jin's side, "A Jin, let me help you."

  Chu Jin glanced at Mo Zhixuan, and then said, "Mo Zhixuan, you better find a place to change your clothes, I guess it will take a while to give birth."

  Because he was in a hurry to go out, Mo Zhixuan not only didn't even change his pajamas, he didn't even wear a pair of shoes on his feet.

   If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed it. Mo Zhixuan, who is usually aloof and cold like an iceberg, also has moments of gaffe.

The doctor    was also secretly surprised.

  Mo Zhixuan looked down at himself, then looked at Chu Jin, "Are you really okay?"

   "It's okay," Chu Jin shook his head, "you go quickly."

  Mo Zhixuan nodded, "Then I'll be right back." After he finished speaking, he walked to the bathroom next to him.

  Because there are clothes and shoes in the space, you don’t have to worry about running out of clothes and shoes to change.

  Chu Jin then turned to look at Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yan, "Mom, hurry up and lie down on the bed for a while, I don't have that much pain now, there is a voice by my side, you don't have to worry too much."

  This is a VIP ward, with beds, sofas, TVs, everything you need, and you don’t have to worry about having no place to rest.

   Mrs. Mo raised her eyes and looked at Chu Jin, "You're already like this, where am I still in the mood to sleep? I can't sleep either."

   Zhao Yan also said, "I can't sleep either."

The doctor    said with a smile, "You two should go to rest for a while. It's fine if you have me here. When the child comes out, you are still busy. If you don't sleep now, you won't have the energy to take care of the child."

Chu Jin's condition has improved a lot now, and said with a light smile, "The doctor is right, hurry up and go to a rest meeting, you will be busy when the baby is born, even if you really can't sleep, close your eyes and wait. I'm really about to give birth, and I'm calling you."

   Hearing what Chu Jin said made sense, and she was really in good shape, Zhao Yan and Mrs. Mo walked to the bed.

Mo Zhixuan came out of the bathroom quickly, and Chu Jin asked him to take a rest, but Mo Zhixuan was always unwilling and stayed by Chu Jin's side all the time. According to the doctor, it is best for pregnant women to eat more food before giving birth, so that they can have Strength to have children.

  Mo Zhixuan peeled apples, nuts, and hot milk for Chu Jin...

The doctor    said with a smile, "Ninth Madam, you are so happy." Now, there are really not many men like Mo Zhixuan.

  There are many things that Mo Zhixuan can leave to others, but he insists on doing it himself. These doctors have seen it all.

   It turns out that Jiuye Mo, who seems to be cold, also has such a tender side.

It wasn't until dawn that Chu Jin's palace mouth opened four fingers, Chu Jin was pushed into the delivery room by the doctors and nurses, Mo Zhixuan held Chu Jin's hand tightly, "A Jin, I'll be waiting for you outside, please don't. Fear!"

  Chu Jinshen smiled slightly, "I'm not afraid, Mo Zhixuan, you don't have to be nervous." Even before she was a pregnant woman, Mo Zhixuan's hands were shaking.

   Mrs. Mo took a heat preservation bucket and fed Chu Jin a sip of chicken soup, "A Jin, drink more, so that you will have strength later."

   "A Jin, does it still hurt?" Zhao Yan held Chu Jin's hand tightly.

  Chu Jin turned to look at Zhao Yan, "Mom, it doesn't hurt at all."

   After a while, the doctor walked in wearing white gloves, "Ninth Master Mo, the surgery is almost ready, please avoid it."

   "Okay," Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, "Doctor Li, I'll leave everything to you."

The doctor    nodded, "Don't worry."

  Mo Zhixuan stopped beside Chu Jin, leaned over, held her hand, and dropped a kiss on her hand, "A Jin, we are waiting for you and the babies outside."

  Chu Jin nodded, "Yes."

  Mo Zhixuan walked out of the delivery room with Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yan, watching the door of the delivery room being slowly closed.

   As the operating light turned on, Mo Zhixuan's heart was lifted tightly.

   Mrs. Mo has experience, she patted Mo Zhixuan on the shoulder and comforted, "Zhixuan, don't worry, this is a process every woman has to go through, A Jin and the children will be fine."

   Although Mrs. Mo was comforting Mo Zhixuan, she was also very nervous. As a woman, she knew what dangers she would face during childbirth.

   "Yes." Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, but his eyes kept looking at the door of the delivery room, and his fists were clenched tightly.

  The door of the delivery room is soundproof, and no movement can be heard outside.

   Time passes by every minute and every second.

   But the door to the delivery room was kept tightly shut.

   Zhao Yan hurriedly walked around the door, Mo Zhixuan had been standing there, like a sculpture.

   Mrs. Mo sat there, closed her eyes, turned the beads in her hands, and kept saying, "Bless the Buddha."

   Outside the hospital.

   A man in a black trench coat with a long sword in his hand has been guarding the northwest direction of the hospital.

   Around him, countless black shadows have always passed through, but when they got behind him, those shadows hit some obstacle and fell directly to the ground.

   When the Empress gave birth to a child, her spiritual power was at its weakest, especially when she was carrying a child with ordinary aptitude. At this time, there would be many evil spirits who wanted to take advantage of the emptiness and **** away the spirit of the Empress.

   With the spirit of the Empress, you can dominate the Three Realms!

   This person is none other than Xuanyuan Shangchen.

  It is easier said than done if you want to forget someone.

   But this was the last thing he did for her.

   Xuanyuan Shangchen had a hat on his head, his jaw exposed to the air was already pale, and even his lips were bloodless.

   In order to allow Chu Jin to give birth to a child safely, he has spent too much spiritual power.

   But at this time, he still stood there firmly.

  More and more evil spirits gather here.

   "Uncle, I'll help you." A little girl suddenly appeared in the air with a dragon-scale fan in her hand, walking towards Song Shiqin.

   The dragon scale fan in her hand was emitting a golden light at this time, and wherever the dragon scale fan went, the evil spirits were all wiped out.

   It was none other than a little loli.

   With the help of Little Loli, Xuanyuan Shangchen felt a lot easier.

  The two of them stood together at the eye of the formation, but they dared to come in without evil spirits.

   "Are you Mo Qianjue's daughter?" Xuanyuan Shangchen looked at the little loli and narrowed his eyes.

   "Yes," Little Loli nodded lightly, "Uncle, are you the one who has liked my brother Jin for several lifetimes?"

  Xuanyuan Shangchen nodded, even though he didn't want to admit it in front of children.

  Little Loli sighed, "Wow, then you're even more pitiful than my Baba." Then she said, "That's fine, at least I'm not alone anymore."

  Xuanyuan Shangchen: "..."

  Little Lolita looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, "I don't know if Brother Jin has given birth."

   "Not yet." Song Shiqin replied.

   "Huh?" Little Loli looked at Xuanyuan Shangchen curiously, "Uncle, how did you know?"

   Xuanyuan Shangchen replied in a deep voice, "Because there is no baby's cry yet."

   "Oh." Little Loli nodded thoughtfully, and then said with a look of admiration, "Uncle, you are so smart!"

  Xuanyuan Shangchen: "..." This melon boy must be a fool.

  There are two people guarding it, and the evil spirits dare not enter at all.

   After a while, Little Loli felt quite bored, and raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Shangchen, "Uncle, I don't think you look as good as my Baba, so it's no wonder you can't catch up with Brother Jin."

  Xuanyuan Shangchen pondered for a moment, then lowered his eyes to the little Loli with a serious look, and his eyes were filled with a bit of murderous intent.

  Little Loli was frightened by his sudden seriousness, and she shrank her neck subconsciously.

   Just when Little Loli thought Xuanyuan Shangchen was going to do something, he said slowly, "Huang'er is not the kind of person who judges people by their appearance."

   "Huh?" The little loli stared at Xuanyuan Shangchen with wide eyes, and said with some doubts, "Huang'er? Is Huang'er my brother Jin?"

  Xuanyuan Shangchen nodded, not speaking.

  Little Lolita withdrew her gaze from Xuanyuan Shangchen, holding the dragon scale fan and shaking it gently.

   I was complaining in my heart.

  This uncle is so boring and has no sense of humor, like an elm knot.

   No wonder Brother Jin doesn't look down on him.

   Inside the hospital.

   It has been two hours, but there is still no news from the delivery room.

  Just in time, the door was pushed open and a nurse came out.

  Mo Zhixuan walked over quickly and asked, "How is the situation inside?"

   The nurse was a little afraid of Mo Zhixuan's aura. She took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, the Ninth Madam is in good condition."

   Hearing the words, Mo Zhixuan, Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yan were all relieved.

   After a while, another nurse came out, and she said nervously, "Mrs. Ninth's current situation, it is very likely that there will be a haemorrhage. May I ask if you want to protect the adults or the children?"

   Hearing the words, Mo Zhixuan was stunned for a moment. After a long while, he came to his senses and said with a trembling voice, "Protect the Lord! You must protect the Lord!"

   Zhao Yan's eyes went black, and she fainted on Mrs. Mo's body, "Nurse, tell Dr. Li, please keep the adults!"

   "Okay, I see." The nurse nodded and ran back to the delivery room.

   Mrs. Mo helped Zhao Yan to sit down on the blue plastic chair, while she walked around beside her.

   The air outside the operating room was very oppressive.

   In the delivery room.

Chu Jin felt as if a long knife was stabbing at her lower body, and the pain was unbearable. Her eyebrows were tightly knit together, sweating like rain, as if there was an extra hand in her stomach, pulling it. Children, don't let them be born.

   She clutched the edge of the bed tightly, the blue veins bursting out on the back of her plain white hand.

  The doctor is also a little nervous, but she can't show it. As a doctor, if she is more nervous than the mother, the mother will lose confidence.

   "Mrs. Jiu, take a deep breath, come on! You've seen the child's head!"

   After hearing this, the midwife nurse on the side glanced at the doctor strangely. It was obviously the child's foot, how could she say it was the head...

  Under normal circumstances, the child's feet come out first, which can be defined as dystocia.

  The doctor forced himself to calm down, while guiding Chu Jin, while following Chu Jin's belly, and chatting with Chu Jin to distract her.

  Chu Jin also found out that something was wrong with the nurse. She knew that there must be something wrong with her stomach, and she felt that her strength was disappearing little by little.

   But at this time, she must not give up.

  Chu Jin's face was pale, but he bit his lip tightly.

   Outside the delivery room.

  Mo Zhixuan was so nervous that he couldn't breathe. He shook his hands, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. After taking a deep breath, he threw the cigarette to the ground.

Zhao Qian collapsed on the blue plastic chair, and Mrs. Mo said calmly, "Little Qian, listen to me, A Jin will be fine, at this time you must not panic, let alone cry! Qian! You can't cry, you know?"

   (end of this chapter)