Hanzhu went out, leaving Pengyue in the room, spinning back and forth in front of the bed at a loss.
I heard her mumbling for a while: "What should I do, what should I do?" After a while, she lay down in front of the bed and asked: "Princess, how are you? What should I do?"
Peng Yue has a rather impatient temper and has never experienced anything like this before. She really doesn't know what to do.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Chunfeng's forehead. Looking at Peng Yue like this, he suddenly felt a little funny.
"I'm fine, I'm not giving birth so soon!" Chunfeng said, slightly pulling his lips.
The current pain was still within her tolerance range. She silently counted in her mind that she was in pain about once every ten minutes. She was afraid that she was in labor very early.
However, just in case, she still asked Hanzhu to invite Doctor Yu over.
"Well, Princess, do you want some water?" Pengyue was so nervous that she stuttered, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
"Well, please pour me some water, and ask the kitchen to prepare more hot water." Chunfeng thought for a while and said.
"Oh, okay!" Pengyue nodded and stood up to give instructions to the rough maid outside the door, then turned around and went into the house to pour water for Chunfeng.
She also remembered that she had heard that it was necessary to prepare extra hot water when giving birth, and her mind was muddled by her panic.
As soon as Chunfeng drank a glass of warm water and lay down, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.
Then the figure of Divine Doctor Yu appeared at the door. Sweat broke out on the forehead of Divine Doctor Yu. Apparently he stopped talking and ran over.
Hanzhu and Wenpo were also out of breath as they followed Doctor Yu.
Doctor Yu came up to the front, looked at Chunfeng who was lying on the bed and covered with quilt, and called softly: "Princess, are you okay?"
At this moment, Chunfeng felt that her pain was accelerating and the pain was a bit more severe, but she still just frowned slightly and said: "Old Yu is here, please excuse me."
Chunfeng's eyes shone with an inexplicable light, filled with affirmation and trust, which made Divine Doctor Yu's heart tremble slightly.
Ever since Chunfeng and Divine Doctor Yu discussed the matter of Ji'antang together, they have been calling him Yu Lao. Divine Doctor Yu also thought that this title was better. At such a moment, Divine Doctor Yu was very moved.
The little girl in front of him not only gave him all the knowledge she had learned, but also entrusted him with her life and fortune.
"Princess, it has started. It's just that it will take some time for the baby to come out." Doctor Yu said softly after taking her pulse. After speaking, she then asked: "The pain of childbirth is very difficult. Princess, do you want me to help you?" Prescribe some painkillers?"
"I can still bear this pain now, so I won't use it now. I will tell you later if I really can't bear it anymore."
Chunfeng's eyebrows wrinkled for a while, then relaxed again. Anyone with experience knew that this was due to the effects of labor pains.
There is no rush to have a baby, you can only wait patiently.
Chunfeng lay in bed in pain for a long time, but the child still had no intention of coming out. Chunfeng thought about the experience told to her by a friend who had given birth to a child in her previous life.
She said that when giving birth to her first child, the cervix dilates very slowly, and some people cannot fully dilate for several days and nights. In such cases, you need to move around more and exercise more.
Thinking of the spring breeze, he was about to stand up, get out of bed and start walking, but Po Wen on the side was about to stop him.
"Oh, Princess, you can't get out of bed right now." Po Wen's voice was a bit shrill, and the sound she made when she was nervous was a bit unpleasant.
Chunfeng frowned in displeasure, turned to look at Na Wenpo and said: "I am also a doctor myself, I know what's appropriate."
The mother-in-law felt a little uncomfortable because of Chunfeng's words. She was about to say something, but when she saw the look in the princess's eyes, she had no choice but to shut up.
Divine Doctor Yu, who is also a doctor, felt a little worried when he saw Chunfeng's actions. However, he also understood that Chunfeng was always sure of what he did, so he just frowned and watched without saying a word to stop him.
The hands holding the moon and supporting Chunfeng were trembling. She was afraid that something might happen to Chunfeng, so when she saw this, Hanzhu also strode forward to support Chunfeng.
In this way, the spring breeze moved in circles in the room with the support of the two maids, but it kept walking and stopping. Every time there was a contraction and pain, she had to stop and rest.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly a sharp shout came, causing Wenpo and Hanzhu to tremble.
The owner of this voice was Baili Mochen. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chunfeng listening to a big belly. He was being supported by two maids in pain and almost sat on the ground. Seeing Chunfeng's painful look, he felt distressed. Seeing her being held up like this, she became even more furious, and immediately yelled out regardless.
"Do you know what you are doing? If something bad happens to you, Princess, I will make your life worse than death. Someone drag them down here."
Baili Mochen took a few steps forward, pulled away Chunfeng's Hanzhu holding the moon, held Chunfeng in his arms, and pointed angrily at Hanzhu, the two kneeling on the ground, and Wen Podao.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life, Your Majesty's slave is just..."
"I have seen it with my own eyes. It can still be fake. Someone is here..."
Seeing the two maids still arguing, Baili Mochen became even more angry, waving his hand and preparing to execute the two men.
Hearing that Chun had calmed down, he grabbed Baili Mochen's arm and said, "It's none of their business. I have to come down and walk. It's faster and easier this way."
"real?"
Baili Mochen looked at Chunfeng's face that was a little pale because of the pain, and saw the sincerity and determination in her eyes, so he asked.
Chunfeng didn't say anything but nodded. She needed to maintain more strength now. New pain would come soon.
"I have wrongly blamed you, please all get up." Baili Mochen said to the people on the ground, not shying away from his courage to admit his mistakes.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me." Hanzhu and Pengyue breathed a sigh of relief and then stood up. If the princess hadn't spoken just now, they would have been splashed with blood.
"How about it, the pain is severe, just go and lie down on the bed." No longer paying attention to the maids, Baili Mochen turned to look at Chunfeng's frown, and said with a distressed look on his face.
"It's okay, I'll live faster if I walk more." Chunfeng smiled and shook her head, a drop of sweat sliding down her cheek.
But he stopped after taking only two steps. The pain became more and more severe, and the spring breeze almost made his body hunched over.
That kind of pain was completely baseless and could not find its source. When it hurt, it felt like the whole stomach and whole body ached. It was the first time that Chunfeng experienced such pain. It was stronger than the pain during training at the police academy. I don’t know how many times.