Chapter 1791

Seeing Lord Yedi's dark face, the doctor was also very stressed.

They all pretend to be busy, but they really can't find anything to do.

After hearing the news, Ye Ziqi and Ye Zilin all ran over and were stopped outside, waiting anxiously.

Xia Jinmian's hair was soon drenched with sweat, and she gritted her teeth to endure the pain of opening her fingers.

Fortunately, her ability to withstand pain is much stronger than ordinary people, so she didn't cry out loudly.

But Ye Mohan was still very distressed and anxious when he saw her forbearance.

"How is it? Is it possible to give birth?" He asked the doctor.

The doctor looked at it, and said tremblingly: "It has only been opened to 6 fingers, and we have to wait for a while..."

"How long will we have to wait!" Ye Mohan asked with a frighteningly cold voice.

Xia Jinmian reached out and tugged at his clothes, "Don't scare the doctors, if you scare them, I will suffer."

Ye Mohan immediately stopped being aggressive towards the doctor, and only caressed Xia Jinmian's cheek in distress, and kept wiping the sweat off her head with a towel.

"Is it painful?"

"No, it's fine."

Xia Jinmian was about to show a relaxed smile, but a burst of severe pain came over again, making her frown and clenched her teeth.

Ye Mohan also frowned solemnly, took her hand and put it on his mouth and kissed it distressedly.

"Xiao Mian, we won't have children in the future."

After the pain passed, Xia Jinmian immediately smiled and shook her head.

"Didn't I promise you to have eight children? This is only four, and there will be more children in the future!"

Ye Mohan frowned remorsefully, "I take back our agreement, four children are enough."

The doctor suddenly said pleasantly: "Empress, we seem to have seen the end, Empress, you have to work hard now."

Ye Mohan was about to take a look, but was grabbed by Xia Jinmian.

"Don't—" Xia Jinmian endured the severe pain, and held Ye Mohan's hand tightly: "Don't look, stay here with me."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Ye Mohan immediately bent down, held her hand tightly with one hand, and wiped her sweat with the other.

Xia Jinmian gritted her teeth and worked hard for ten minutes, and finally with a low growl, the doctor took out one of them.

"Congratulations to the Empress, congratulations to Lord Yedi, the little prince came out first."

Accompanied by the doctor's excited voice, there was an extremely loud cry.

Ye Mohan had a tense gloomy face, glanced away and then looked away, only focusing on wiping his wife's sweat and kissing her hands and cheeks.

The doctor was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly handed the little prince to the cleaning doctor.

Xia Jinmian was out of breath for a while, and after about two minutes of rest, the feeling of dying came again.

This time it went well, and the doctor took out the little princess in just a few minutes.

Ye Mohan also just glanced at him, only caring about his wife.

"Are you okay? Still hurting? Want something to eat or drink?"

Xia Jinmian was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but she wasn't particularly tired.

Probably because of martial arts, it is quite easy to have children.

"It's okay, you don't have to be so nervous about me, it seems to take less time this time, less than half an hour?"

The doctor was also surprised, "Yes, Empress, it only took 27 minutes, which is the shortest time I have ever seen since I delivered the baby."

Xia Jinmian smiled and sat up.

Ye Mohan was so frightened that he quickly supported her and asked, "Aren't you going to lie down for a while longer? Can you sit now?"

"Of course I can! Oh, I said I'm fine, don't be so nervous about me, go and see the child first!"

Ye Mohan put his hands in front of her and behind her nervously to protect her, as if Xia Jinmian sat up right after giving birth, how terrible it is.