frightfiction Chapter 242 What is waiting for me in the next second
Chapter 242 What is waiting for me in the next second
I also cooked two big pots of porcini beef porridge!
The lean meat and hair algae porridge was also cooked non-stop.
Finally, after three days, all the meals were prepared.
Jian Yue looked at the results in the space and felt a sense of accomplishment.
I made a big batch, enough to last me a while.
Although I am exhausted and have a sore back, it is worth it but I feel comfortable for a month after being tired for a few days!
Sitting on a chair, he drank the spiritual spring water in big gulps to relieve his fatigue.
The cool spring water slid down my throat, bringing a little relief to my tired body.
Fortunately, there is this spiritual spring space, otherwise, I really wouldn’t be able to be so willful and comfortable.
Throughout the entire pregnancy, I lived a much more comfortable life than Ye Qingqing!
Ye Qingqing went to the hospital frequently, especially in the last few days, always with one problem or another.
The closer it got to her due date, the more difficult it became for Jian Yue to breathe.
The belly is really too big, as if there is a huge watermelon inside.
Every step I took felt heavy, and my waist was pressed so hard that I could hardly straighten up.
"This little guy really knows how to make his mother suffer." Jian Yue said to herself while panting and stroking her belly.
I vaguely feel that given my situation, my due date might be advanced.
Therefore, Jian Yue did not dare to slack off at all.
Everything needed for production was prepared early.
Sitting on a small stool with a large basin of water in front of her, she rubbed the tiny baby clothes in her hands.
After washing the clothes, she hung them one by one on the clothesline in the yard.
Jian Yue looked at the clothes and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.
I'm looking forward to seeing the babies look so cute wearing them.
"We need to prepare a few more small towels." Jian Yue muttered to herself, then turned around to get a new towel and put it in the water to wash it.
After preparing these, Jian Yue began to pack her delivery bag.
Maternity pads, baby bottles, milk powder... She checked every item over and over again, fearing that she had missed anything.
For things like baby bottles and milk powder, I chose the styles that are available at the Friendship Store.
When Jiang Zeyuan came home from get off work, he saw Jian Yue busying around and said distressedly, "Wife, don't get too tired. I'll take care of these."
Jian Yue smiled and shook her head, "I can do it. I'll be ready sooner and feel at ease."
"No, you can't do these things anymore. Let me do it~" Jiang Zeyuan snatched it away.
Then he helped Jian Yue to lie down on the bed.
Jian Yue didn't dwell on this matter. After all, it was really tiring to do it by herself.
If it weren't for the spiritual spring, I really wouldn't want to do any work.
Recently, my clothes and underwear have been washed by Jiang Zeyuan.
Anyway, he has to take care of the postpartum care, so there's no point in being pretentious.
As the days passed, Jian Yue's belly grew bigger and bigger.
The two of them had prepared everything for delivery, just waiting for the babies to be born at any time.
Jiang Zeyuan specifically asked Aunt Wu next door to help keep an eye on Jian Yue's situation at any time.
I'm really worried about her being alone at home.
But I also thought that I should use the ten-day vacation after the baby is born so that I can take care of my wife for a while.
Aunt Wu was also very enthusiastic and agreed immediately.
Therefore, Jian Yue would hear people talking to her from next door from time to time.
"Xiaoyue, how do you feel today?"
"Jian Yue, have you eaten?"
......
Jian Yue felt helpless yet warm-hearted.
I would also respond through the wall, "Auntie, I'm fine, thank you for your concern!"
It was a little after one in the morning of July 7th, and everything was quiet.
Jian Yue was suddenly awakened from her sleep by a sharp pain.
The pain was like a giant hand with infinite power, twisting her stomach fiercely, becoming more and more intense.
"Ouch..." Jian Yue couldn't help but groan in pain.
The sudden severe pain made her sweat all over and her body curled up involuntarily.
Jiang Zeyuan, who was sleeping next to him, was originally immersed in a dream.
Jian Yue's moan was like a thunder exploding in his ears.
He suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed, his eyes full of panic, "Wife, what's wrong?"
Jian Yue clenched her teeth tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Hubby, my stomach hurts, maybe... maybe I'm about to give birth."
When Jiang Zeyuan heard this, his head buzzed and he instantly became sober.
He hurriedly turned on the light, and the orange light instantly illuminated the room.
Beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Jiang Zeyuan muttered.
Her hands seemed to be out of control, and she fumbled around with the delivery bag beside the bed. "Oh, where's the delivery bag? I clearly left it here!"
He was so anxious that his voice changed.
Jian Yue's face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat on her forehead kept dripping down her cheeks.
She tightly grasped Jiang Zeyuan's hand, her nails almost digging into his flesh, "Hubby, hurry up, it hurts... it hurts so much."
Jiang Zeyuan responded while finally finding the delivery bag.
He hurriedly went to get his coat and ended up dropping it on the ground.
When picking it up, he accidentally knocked over the water cup on the table with a "splash".
"Hubby, don't be anxious, take your time." Jian Yue endured the severe pain and did not forget to comfort Jiang Zeyuan.
After finally packing up their things, Jiang Zeyuan helped Jian Yue walk out of the house.
Jiang Zeyuan carefully helped Jian Yue onto the back seat of the bicycle.
He got on the bike and pedaled as hard as if he had Hot Wheels.
"Wife, hold on!" Jiang Zeyuan kept asking while panting.
Jian Yue sat in the back seat, and every contraction felt like a sharp knife stirring mercilessly in her stomach.
There were deep teeth marks on his lips, and his hands were tightly grasping the shelf of the back seat, his knuckles turned white.
"Hubby, hurry up, it hurts... I feel the baby is coming out."
Jiang Zeyuan's heart ached when he heard Jian Yue's cries of pain.
My breathing became rapid and heavy, and I pedaled faster. The bicycle sped along the road, creating a gust of wind.
The road was exceptionally quiet that night, with only Jiang Zeyuan's heavy breathing and the creaking sound of the rapidly turning wheels.
Finally, the gate of the military hospital appeared before our eyes.
Jiang Zeyuan didn't have time to lock the car. He rushed to the hospital holding Jian Yue and shouted, "Doctor! Doctor! Come quickly!"
The sound echoed in the silent hospital corridor.
The doctors and nurses in the emergency department of the military hospital heard Jiang Zeyuan's cry and hurried out.
"What's going on?" a nurse asked.
"My wife is about to give birth!" Jiang Zeyuan's voice was trembling and anxious.
"Hurry, push him to the obstetrics and gynecology department!" the doctor commanded decisively.
Everyone worked together to push Jian Yue into the ward.
Jian Yue, lying on the hospital bed, looked pale, full of tension and fear.
I don’t know what’s waiting for me in the next second.
I held the bedside railing tightly, my palms were full of sweat.