Chapter 80

He yelled at the phone, saying that his wife is bleeding now, so he should hurry them up no matter what. Otherwise, they will be killed by one corpse and two lives. Even if he is willing to pay how much money, he must hurry up. As long as he can hurry up to save his wife and children, he will be very grateful to them.

It's late at night now. The highway 20 years ago is not as developed as it is today. There are not many Chinese people who can afford a car. Therefore, there are very few vehicles passing by on the highway at the moment. Nanfu doesn't even have anyone who wants to ask for help. They all say that men have tears, but at this moment, they have no idea, There is no way of South father saw his lover so painful, but he can do nothing, crying out loud, tears in his eyes.

"Wife, hold on, the ambulance will be here soon, hold on... We still have children in our stomach, no one in our family can be less. We will have a happy life together!"

The man has to keep talking to his wife, want her to cheer up, don't fall asleep in the past, they are not at the end of their tether, anything will have a turn for the better, he believes, there must be a miracle in front of them.

Nanmu also realized that she was not very good. Her lower body was cold, and the pain in her stomach didn't decrease at all. Every time the pain came, except for the pain, it was more painful. She felt that she couldn't stand it any longer. She reached between her legs and found that her hands were full of blood.

"Husband, am I bleeding?" She looked at her lover. Because she couldn't bear the pain, her swollen eyes shed tears again. Her face was bloodless and her lips were white.

Nanfu shook his head desperately. He pressed the wound with a towel in an attempt to slow down the blood flow, but it didn't help at all. The effect was negligible. "Wife, don't think about it. No... no, you will be OK. I'll drive you to the service station now!"

With that, he would get down from the back seat and drive to the front driver's seat to the service station.

But he was caught by the woman's bloody hand full of red blood. The woman looked at him and shook her head. "Husband, it's too late. It's still more than 100 kilometers away from the service station. It will take at least two hours to get there. I'm afraid the child can't wait for that time..."

At least an hour has passed since the onset. The amniotic fluid has broken and the child is in danger of suffocation at any time. She knows very well that if she gives up the delivery now and drives to the service station, she doesn't know if she can get there before the child is safe. What's more, even if she arrives at the service station, there is no doctor or hospital, They also have no way.

"No, no! Wife, believe in yourself, we can do it Nanfu cheers his women up. They can't lose heart. Losing heart will only make their situation worse.

After such a long period of pain, a woman's nerves are on the verge of collapse. The nature of maternal love makes her not allow her children to be hurt at all. She looks at her husband with firm eyes and says word by word: "husband, it's really no good. Just use a knife to split my stomach and take out the child."

If it is destined that only one child can live between her and her, the one she hopes to survive is their baby, and she, as long as the child is good, even if she takes her own life to change, she has no regrets.

"No nonsense! Trizhi, you'll be fine and our children will be fine. I don't allow you to talk nonsense like this. I won't let you have an accident if I'm here! " He put his arms around his wife and shed tears.

Why is this so? Why does God put their family in such a situation? It's clear that they are still looking forward to what their baby will look like before they leave. When he is born, how happy the two families will be. But how can we expect that there will be unexpected weather, people will have misfortunes and blessings, and the God of death will come to their family.

Mi Cuizhi knows that her husband is comforting her, and now the last thing she wants is her family. But in this world, it's not that you don't want those bad things to happen to you. She just tells him the worst possibility in advance, so that Nanfu can be prepared in advance.

"Husband, we must give birth to the child, he is our love crystallization, our baby... I don't allow him to have anything, do you understand?"

"I understand! I see! Cuizhi, I don't want you to have anything. The child and you should be well. All three of us should be well. You said that when the child grows up, you will travel around the world with me. You can't keep your word. As long as you are safe and healthy, I will take you to travel around the world, OK? We'll take you around the world as soon as you're well before our children grow up, OK

Nanfu cries for his wife, hoping that God can hear his cry and let death let them go.

"Ah, ah, it hurts!" There was a new Pang, the towel fell, and the woman clenched her lower lip and pressed the scream down her throat.

After this labor, the speed of lower body bleeding became more rapid, no matter how Nanfu pressed, there was no effect, the blood flow was like a column.

Nanfu's eyes widened and he was completely panicked. He flowed down according to the blood flow rate. Within 20 minutes, the blood in her body would dry out and quickly lose blood, which made the woman's temperature drop rapidly.

"Good... Cold!" Her face was so pale that she didn't have a trace of blood color. Her eyes were so tired that she opened slowly. "Husband, don't go to the service station. Please... Help me and give birth to our baby!"

She is begging him, asking her man to help her give birth to their baby. Time is running out. She feels that her life is passing quickly. If she doesn't act quickly, she can't hold up to the moment when the baby comes.

"Please, husband, I don't have much time. If I don't hurry up, I won't even have the last chance to look after my child... In this way, I can't even close my eyes when I die..."

Nan Fu's eyes were full of tears. She cried and begged, and he bowed his head with difficulty.

In the absence of any anesthesia, the pregnant woman's stomach is cut with a knife. No pregnant woman can bear the pain, and no father to be can do it. No matter what a woman says, Nanfu can't really cut her stomach with a knife.

The baby in a woman's belly is not in the right position, and she is born with a narrow pelvis, so without the help of any medical equipment, she can't give birth to the baby by herself.

However, Nanfu already has a way to help his wife's baby come quickly, but the woman has to suffer a lot. But he knows that in his wife's current situation, if the ambulance can't arrive within ten minutes, both adults and children will die. Obviously, the ambulance can't be reached in half an hour, Nan's father decided to give up his hand to see if heaven had any pity on the three members of their family, and whether he was willing to give mother and son a way to live.

"Wow -" a loud cry broke the silence of the whole winter night. Nanfu held his newborn son in both hands and tearfully handed it to his wife, who was too weak to open her eyes. "Wife, it's a son. We have a son!"

Mi Cuizhi tries hard to open her eyes. Although the little guy has been choking in his mother's stomach for a long time, the cry just now is still loud. I think the little guy's physical quality is certainly good. Mi Cuizhi finally puts down her heart when she hears his loud cry.

Since she found out that she was pregnant, she had been raising her baby at home. Nanfu took care of all the housework. She was not allowed to do any heavy work, so she could only take care of herself and her baby.

"Let's see..." she opened her eyes hard and looked at the little guy who was similar to herself. The baby's face didn't open because she had been running in the amniotic fluid for a long time and her skin was wrinkled. But at the moment, she felt that her baby was really a handsome little guy.

The little guy opened his black eyes, as if he was full of curiosity about this sudden world. He turned his eyes and looked around. But in fact, because the newborn baby's eyesight was very poor, he couldn't see anything. However, the curious little appearance was really lovely.

Mi Cuizhi feels that her heart is completely melted by him. This is the child she gave birth to. Her son is so handsome. "Husband, give me a hug..." she says weakly.

Nanfu hands the child to her, because there is no simple car and no suitable tool, so the little guy's umbilical cord has not been cut short. He is afraid that his weak wife is not strong enough to accidentally drop the child, so he has been holding the child with his palm.

The little guy was held in his mother's arms, and seemed to smell the breath of mitrizhi, which he was familiar with. He immediately settled down and rubbed his face in his mother's arms.

"Husband, our baby has no name yet. Give him a name." Mitritz road.

"Wife, this is the child you gave birth to desperately. Without you, there would be no son. Let you name your son!"

The woman thought about it and said, "our son's name is... Nan Yan. He was born in the cold ice and snow, but I hope he can be as warm as his name. Even if I'm gone, he can grow up strong and happy!"

"Good, call Nan Yan!" No matter what a woman asks, as long as he can do it, he will satisfy him. He only hopes that she will not leave him and his son.

The little guy rubbed in front of his mother's chest. It was the instinct of the baby when it was born. She looked at Nanfu and said, "honey, I want to feed him once... Help me..."

"Good!" This time, Nanfu did not refute any of her requests, because they both knew that a woman's life would soon come to an end.

The blood under her body is flowing all the time. There are bright red blood stains on her clothes, on the car chair and under the car. The whole car is full of blood smell. No matter who sees it, they will be surprised. How can a person have so much blood? If they shed so much blood, they may have died of too much blood.

Mi Cuizhi also insisted on this last breath, trying to get along with the child who just came to the world but is about to lose her mother for a while.

She wanted to give her baby a breast while she was still breathing. She remembered watching a program to explore nature, in which many animals who just came to the world would regard the first thing they saw as their mother, or the first thing they gave them milk as their mother.

Mi Cuizhi doesn't want to be forgotten so quickly. He wants her son to remember that he is his biological mother forever, so she wants to feed her son her own milk while she has her last breath. After drinking her own milk, he recognizes his mother. I believe this is the first and last time.