I Don't Want You To Be Responsible! [dropped]

97 . It's really painful to give birth

"Ah—" Su Ziyang cried out in pain. The abdominal pain was so severe that it was overwhelming him. He thought he would only suffer as much as last time but unexpectedly, it was more than a hundredfold painful!

Ling Zhanyi frowned deeply, he could feel the intensity of Ziyang's pain from his trembling body but unfortunately, he couldn't share it with him.

The doctors and nurses were already in their positions whereas Ling Zhanyi's bearing indicated that he would be accompanying the patient to the end. The doctor didn't say anything, instead, he thought that Ling Zhanyi was very suitable to be a cushion.

Su Ziyang's breathing was getting heavier as he grew apprehensive, he felt extremely flustered as he remembered his death on the operating table from his previous life. Besides, the pain in his stomach was tormenting him, creating a vicious cycle that intensified his pain.

The doctor told him to relax while Ling Zhanyi constantly comforted and coaxed to ease him. "Wife, listen to the doctor, don't worry... Relax, relax, take a deep breath, exhale, yes, that's right, take your time, take a deep breath, exhale..."

Su Ziyang was eventually breathing steadily, but the doctor realized that Su Ziyang had only started bleeding, there was still a wave of contractions and pains to come, likewise, the amniotic fluid wasn't broken, so he pressed on Su Ziyang's upper abdomen several times. The fetuses didn't move down as he intended, but Su Ziyang couldn't bear the pain. He leaned his head backward, closed his eyes and tried to endure the pain.

"At present, the position of the fetuses are on the higher side. Come, get up and move around to let them shift downwards. It will be easier to deliver them," The doctor suggested.

What?! Ling Zhanyi's eyes were about to pop out from anger as he stared at the doctor. You want Ziyang to get down and move around? Won't Ziyang die from the pain?!

"Listen... to the doctor..." Su Ziyang struggled to speak, that burst of pain just now had drained most of his strength and he didn't know if he could hold on to the end.

Ling Zhanyi didn't dare to disobey his wife's order, so he supported Su Ziyang to the floor and rested Su Ziyang's weight on him. He then held his armpits like he was hugging him from behind and followed him. Under the doctor's signal, Ling Zhanyi held Su Ziyang slighter higher before putting him down again in order to shift the fetuses downward in this method.

Su Ziyang felt that his legs weren't his own. With every step he took, he would shiver as if he was walking on the tip of a knife, but the pain wasn't on his foot, it was his stomach.

"En..." Su Ziyang didn't even have the strength to produce any sound. He suddenly stopped walking, covered his stomach and almost collapsed. "It hurts—"

His abdomen suddenly contracted and it was more painful than before. Su Ziyang could feel the fetuses in his abdomen moving downward under the compression of his uterus, and then a warm heat flowed out of his body...

The doctor who had been paying close attention to his condition then asked Ling Zhanyi to help him over and start another round of delivery.

A pair of hands continued to press at his bulging abdomen as instructions such as "Take a deep breath and push" came to his ears. In his fuzzy vision, Su Ziyang saw Ling Zhanyi's worried face, he then closed his eyes and grunted with all his strength. His body seemed to have torn, blood was gurgling out and all of his strength was instantly exhausted, but at long last, he heard a baby wailing. Su Ziyang felt his body getting lighter, and the feeling of tension and pain disappeared, whereupon his head tilted to the side and dropped on Ling Zhanyi's shoulder.

Ling Zhanyi was flustered and without any reason, he thought of Su Ziyang's saying that he died on the operating table in his previous life. He kissed him and called him, "Ziyang? Pull yourself together, Ziyang, Ziyang! Don't scare me! Ziyang!"