"And, now the president is me, how to prevent natural disasters, I am worried about it, you are free."
Gu Yan heard it and snorted.
"Don't make a noise." She was annoyed when they heard these words.
If the mood is bad, the pain in the abdomen will not only decrease, but will increase.
"It hurts..." Song Wu worry with his hands gently holding his stomach.
Stomach pain, holding the stomach for the first time, seems to be the response of each pregnant woman's conditioning.
Gu Yu saw her like this, and her face was not good, scared: "Is it going to be born?"
When she was listening to the ancients, she was shocked and stared straight at Song’s face.
Gu Yu did not wait for Song's worry-free response, took her princess up, and strode out of the living room.
Shemu got up and followed.
Song Jie, who had long hanged up the phone, stood there for a long time before reacting.
Is the wife going to be born?
No, isn't this only seven months?
There are still two months -
When Song Jie chased it out, Gu Yu had already taken care of the car.
Ade was in charge of the driver, the car was just about to start, and the tall figure of Mugu was drilled into the co-driver.
Gu Yu just looked at him coldly and didn't drive him down.
"No worries, no fear, nothing." Gu Yu was worried, and his voice shook slightly.
"Auntie, I am afraid... I am afraid that it is a premature birth..." Song Wuyou relied on Gu Yu’s arms and endured pain.
"Let's go with the flow, don't be afraid, there is me." Gu Yu kept touching her face and was encouraging her.
"Queen, Li Guifu had two premature births, and the children could not keep it."
When I was listening to the ancients, my heart slammed.
He turned and looked deeply at Song Worry.
Seeing her face is not good, frowning and painful, he really wants to give her strength, hold her in her arms.
But he knows that, you don't need him to give...
"Stupid, they are in the X dynasty, now we are modern, modern medicine is developed, you don't have to worry about it."
"Call..." Song Wushou took a sip of cold air. "I don't feel pain when I hit the knife in the sniper. How is it so painful now?"
Gu Yu listened to her crying, feeling, it should be born.
He looked up and looked at Mugo sharply: "Call the hospital and let them prepare in advance!"
Gu Yu is just nervous and in a bad mood, the tone is so hard, so cold.
However, listening to the ear of the pastoral, shepherd felt that the aunt was ordering him to do things.
No matter, for the safety of Song Worry, I don't want him to think too much. He is also the first time to see a woman who is about to have a baby.
It turned out that it hurts...
He quickly called the hospital. After receiving the phone call from the hospital, the director of the obstetrics and gynaecology department began to call the nurse assistant and others, preparing for it, respectfully and nervously waiting for the arrival of Mugu.
Song Wuyou also heard that Gu Yu’s tone of the pastoral voice was very bad. She explained: “Auntie, I almost fainted, but fortunately, Mumu helped me in time.”
"I know, I have not blamed you." He believes that Song Worry is not worried about the pastoral spirit, but also feels the love of Song Worry.
"Don't blame the pastoral, if it is not just coming, I want to fall to the ground. If so, the consequences are unimaginable."
Gu Yu listened, looked up, and looked at Mu Gu faintly.
Mugo was just looking at him, seeing him look at himself, and she was helpless, and she said, "Auntie, you are a vinegar jar."