He was in a dilemma, and for a while he had no idea.

Yang Yannan suffered from bursts of pain, which was so painful that she collapsed. If this pattern continued, her life would be lost before the child was born. What should she do?

"Sunday, if... I protect the child..." Yang Yannan said weakly.

There was a trace of pain on Sunday's face, and he said: "I will try my best to keep you, mother and son safe, trust me!"

Yang Yannan nodded. Now she had no choice but to believe him.

Sunday immediately contacted the obstetrics and gynecology experts for consultation, and the result of the consultation was to insist on a natural delivery.

He returned to the delivery room, stood beside Yang Yannan's bed, and asked: "Yanyan, listen to me, don't get excited!"

Yang Yannan's heart sank, and there was another burst of pain. She gritted her teeth and did not say a word. After the pain passed, she said: "Tell me, I can bear it!"

"Your current condition is very bad and it is not appropriate to have a caesarean section..."

"Shun... if it's not possible, I'll have to have a caesarean section again. If there's an election, save the baby!" Before Sunday could finish, Yang Yannan cut him off. She was afraid of hearing some bad news, if both she and the baby were in danger.

, then her choice is to keep the child.

She has already enjoyed the blessings she deserves in this world, and has suffered all the sufferings she deserves. There is nothing left worth cherishing, just the child...

She really wanted to grow up with her child, and wanted to participate in every wonderful moment of her child. She wanted to spend her last energy to give her child the best, so she chose to give birth naturally. She heard that the child would be affected by the squeeze of the birth canal.

Smarter, she wants smart children.

"Okay!" Sunday held her hand and said, "I will stay with you and try my best to keep you mother and son safe!"

Sunday didn't even have the confidence to say what she said. Yang Yannan's current situation is very pessimistic. She was almost dead when she was sent to the hospital in the morning. If it weren't for her strong will, she might have died long ago.

She hadn't fully recovered yet and was about to give birth in the middle of the night.

Giving birth to a woman is like going through hell, which not only means suffering, but also danger. No matter how advanced modern medical technology is, it cannot guarantee that pregnant women will be 100% safe during childbirth.

The corners of Yang Yannan's eyes were wet. He didn't need it at all! She had nothing to do with him, and the child had nothing to do with him. He didn't need it at all.

But at this time, she is really fragile and really needs someone to be by her side.

The labor pains became more and more serious, one after another, like waves hitting one wave after another. Each time, they slowly slowed down at the peak of her endurance. Before she could take a breath, she started again.

It hurt.

Her whole body was cramping in pain, and the pain in the original injured area was almost negligible.

Some people say that the pain of childbirth is equivalent to the pain of seven broken ribs. Those who have experienced it will naturally know what it feels like. It is truly excruciating, like a lamb being tied up for slaughter and unable to escape.

How many women in labor wish they were not pregnant? How many are so painful that they loudly say they can’t give birth? There are even women who can’t bear the pain and jump directly from the building.

Time passed by, and Yang Yannan was so painful that she lost all her strength. When the pain came again, she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Sunday knew that she had completely lost her strength. He held her hand distressedly and kept saying in her ear: "Hold on. After tonight, it will be fine at dawn. We will see you at dawn."
Chapter completed!