Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

Chapter 43: Production

Wen Luming looked at these two little things speechlessly, and let them play by themselves. She herself went to take a bath in the bathroom to relax.

After returning to the base, everything settled down. Seeing that Wen Luming’s due date was approaching, Mrs. Wang was busy arranging her delivery, helping her find a doctor, a midwife, and buying diapers and cribs.

Fortunately, Wen Luming told her that he had prepared baby supplies and took them out and arranged them one by one in her room. Mrs. Wang was very satisfied when she saw the baby products in this room, and did not ask where these things came from. She would not interfere too much with the affairs of the younger generation. Since they didn’t tell her, she didn’t ask.

Wen Luming also told everyone about the existence of the little tiger, and repeatedly stated that it would not harm people casually. After observing it for a few days, they did not find anything wrong. It was just like raising a kitten and a dog. Got it.

On the fifth morning of returning to the base, Wen Luming finally felt pain.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly asked Wang Wenyu to take Wen Luming to the base to the small hospital.

Although the hospital is small, it has all the internal organs. Although it used to be a secret military base, there was only surgery for trauma, and there was no obstetrics and gynecology department. But after the survivor base was built, all kinds of patients, and of course, any type of doctors were available, so we simply built all the departments and turned it into a small hospital.

The doctor and midwife were already waiting in the delivery room. Wang Wenyu sent Wen Luming to the hospital, and was kicked out of the delivery room by the doctor.

Afterwards, Mrs. Wang also arrived. After Wang Ting and Wang Wence visited the situation, they knew that Wen Luming would not give birth so soon, and because there were too many facts in the base, he was called away by his assistants after a while. All that was left was Wang Wenyu, who stood still at the door of the delivery room, motionless as if he had become a statue.

Mrs. Wang was also in a hurry, but she was a visitor and knew that it was useless to have a baby in a hurry, so she persuaded Wang Wenyu to sit down on the chair next to the delivery room and wait.

But Wang Wenyu was obviously very worried. He didn’t follow his mother’s advice at all. He clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were full of black ink, and he was ready to attack at any time. Immediately broke into the delivery room – he was afraid.

Contrary to him, Wen Luming in the delivery room was not at all nervous. Although her stomach was aching, she looked at her stomach through her spiritual power and found that her uterus was contracting normally, and the little guy adjusted from time to time. Down pose, ready to be born.

Everything was going smoothly. Although the pain was getting stronger and stronger, Wen Luming could still hold it back. Her heart is full of joy, her son will be born soon, her excitement exceeds the pain, so she is not as uncomfortable as she imagined.

Doctors and midwives have never seen such a calm mother, because she was lying on the bed with a straight face and no expression at all. It seemed that she was just resting and had no pain at all.

The middle-aged female doctor hesitantly reached out and probed Luming’s stomach and lower body, and found that there was no accident, but the mother’s expression was as if the pain sensation had failed, so she had to ask directly, “Aren’t you in pain?”

Wen Luming woke up from observing his son’s efforts to be born, looked at the worried female doctor, and said, “It hurts, but I can bear it.”

The female doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and she comforted Wen Luming: “Don’t be afraid, call when it hurts, no one will laugh at you. If you feel something is wrong, you must say it.”

Wen Luming nodded. She understood her physical condition. In fact, she could safely give birth to the child by herself, but in this world, it seems that to give birth to a child, you must go to the hospital. In order not to be out of line, she had to follow the customs of the country, and one more inspection, and one more insurance for the child.

Wang Wenyu was anxiously waiting outside the door. He wanted to break in, but he was afraid that Wen Luming was at a critical moment and would be frightened by him. Don’t go in, I can’t see anything outside the door, I can’t even hear it, Wen Luming didn’t snort, and I don’t know what happened.

Madam Wang saw that her son couldn’t remember, so she had to comfort him that he would be fine.

Inside, Wen Luming was running his spiritual power and following the little guy’s rhythm to help him get out of the womb as soon as possible. This process is very long, after all, only when the melon is ripe can it fall.

Time passed by minute by minute, Wen Luming was immersed in the delivery, the delivery room was extraordinarily quiet, the doctors and midwives had nothing to do with this very trouble-free mother, and there was nothing wrong with the examination. When I asked Wen Luming, she also said no problem, but she just exerted her strength without a word, making them restless with their experience in delivery.

This is the base chief’s daughter-in-law, and the child in her womb is the base chief’s precious grandson! The doctor was so anxious that he could not give Wen Luming any medication, and he was afraid that there would be something wrong with the mother and son if there was no movement. Alas, it’s a little more reassuring to be called anyway.

At noon, Wen Luming hadn’t given birth to the child yet, and Wang Wenyu was still standing outside the door as a statue. He didn’t even bother to eat the lunch that Mrs. Wang asked for.

The midwives in the house were already in a cold sweat. They were afraid that Wen Luming would have dystocia, and wanted to help Wen Luming push his abdomen and push the child out, but Wen Luming refused.

The time passed in the torment of everyone’s restlessness, Wen Luming still didn’t make a sound, but his teeth were biting his lips, and his face was paler.

Finally, at dusk, a loud cry of a baby came out. Wen Luming was sweating profusely and her face was pale, but she was still awake. She saw the **** little baby held by the doctor—her son.

Although her body was very tired, she was full of joy. Looking at the little body that was crying, her heart suddenly became extremely soft.

The midwife happily went out to announce the good news. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Wenyu’s eyes full of red blood. The midwife was startled, but quickly reacted and said with a smile: “Congratulations! It’s a big fat boy!”

Wang Wenyu didn’t even look at her, he went straight around her, took a long leg, stepped into the delivery room quickly, and rushed in front of Wen Luming in an instant.

He saw that Wen Luming’s forehead and cheeks were covered in sweat, his face was pale, there were a few tooth marks on his lips, his temples were dazzling, and tiredness was written between his eyebrows. His heart suddenly tightened.

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, he hurriedly wiped the sweat off her face with his own hands, and asked distressedly, “It still hurts?”

Wen Luming shook her head. She turned to the midwife and said, “Show me the baby.”

The smiling midwife gently held the little baby who was still crying loudly in front of Wen Luming’s eyes.

Wen Luming reached out and wanted to hug him.

Wang Wenyu quickly stopped her, stretched out his hand, and said to the midwife, “I’m coming.”

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