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Chapter 1 Dystocia

"Did you give birth? Is it born? It's been two or three hours in this, I don't know if it is born. []"

A sixty -year -old woman stood at the door with a slightly worn woman, and kept watching the operating room and looking at her eyes. The expression on her face was very anxious.

"Can you stop shaking, it's all a long time, isn't it just a woman who has a child, can you die?"

There was a man who was almost older next to her, with a lot of deep wrinkles on her face, and she looked a little ugly.

"This is not a child that she gave birth to, but that's money. When the child came out in his life, gave it to the family, and asked them to ask for money, but they would be a big company, and they would definitely not be stingy.

Set a house, you will not worry about marrying his wife in the future. "

Speaking of which, the man laughed wretchedly: "You are still smart, come up with this method."

The two were talking, and the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed away.

"Is the patient's family?"

"It's here, I am!" The woman rushed over: "Do you, is she born?"

"Patients are difficult to give birth, keep adults, protect children?"

When the woman heard it, she said without hesitation: "Children, of course, protect the child, don't need to protect the adult, and it's okay to die. We only need the child."

I only said that I wanted a child over there, but I did n’t say that I want an adult, of course, to protect the child.

The nurse glanced at her, and a strange emotion flashed in her eyes, as if thinking that she was a medical staff, and didn't say anything. She reached out and handed the surgical consent to her. After she signed it, she turned away quickly and left away.

Go in.

In the operating room, Ji La was lying on the operating table, and her fingers tightly held the clothes underneath. She was painful, as if she was torn by people, and it was so painful that even the pores were not polite.

"Ji Ma, you listen to me, you have to give birth to this child anyway. Even if you die, you must ensure that the child is alive!"

"We have raised you for so many years, and you should also contribute to your family. Don't just be a waste that can't be in!"

Ji La trembled, and before he entered the operating room, Wu Cuihua told her before entering the operating room.

She didn't understand, obviously she was also Ji Huaisheng's daughter.

She is also a person with the same blood as them ...

The nurse came in, and a little sympathetic glanced at Ji La. Seeing her eyes flushed, it seemed that she couldn't cry even when she cried.

She was soft -hearted, grabbed her hand, and said softly: "Rest assured, don't be afraid, we will try our best to save you and children, believe in us."

Ji Mai couldn't open his mouth and couldn't move. He could only blink a little stiff eyes.

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh. This child, why did she want it? She didn't even know how she had a child. When she was pregnant, she would make trouble and take the child.

But they kept her in a small room and looked at her like a prisoner, for fear that she would hurt the child.

Ji Lai smiled, as if I felt a little funny, obviously laughed, but the tears fell down the corner of the eyes.

If this time, she would not die, and she would have nothing to do with them.

The grace of fertility, she also used this child to pay off.

Oh, more than that ... maybe you have to take your own life.

Suddenly a cry sounded in the operating room.

Ji La opened his eyelids struggling to cry, but it was a stun. Before she saw her clearly, she fell into the darkness.

I don't know how long it has been, except for the endless pain, I don't know anything. Ji Lai feels a little tired, as if I can't hold it anymore, and slowly close my eyes.
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