Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 878

"Going into labor? But ...... But it's not even due yet!" Deborah, who had never experienced childbirth, was a little overwhelmed.

Two seconds later, she calmed down and shouted in the direction of the guest room, "Someone, Clara is in labor, call a doctor!"

The good thing is that Leo had arranged for a doctor to be on standby at home, and all the maids in the house had taken part in the rehearsal for this situation in advance.

Lying in the nursing car, I clutched Deborah's hand tightly and squeezed the words out of my teeth with clenched teeth, "Call ......"

Deborah understood what I meant almost immediately and called Dennis as she rushed to the delivery room.

The delivery room is a distance away from the hall and the trolley takes about two minutes to walk.

However, the call was still not answered until the door of the delivery room, the last moment of the nursing van's stay.

Deborah simply cut it off and reassured me as she redialed, "He's probably busy, I'll call again."

I was sweating from the pain, my eyes fell on her, biting my lower lip hard, with a sobbing voice from my throat, "Mmm ......"

Deborah squeezed the phone and stomped her foot anxiously, and waited for a few dozen more seconds, "Pick up the phone, pick up the phone! ......"

But the result was the same, no one responded.

Until the phone hung up automatically, she turned her face, hands propped up on the stand of the nursing car, looking at me with apologetic and heartfelt eyes, "When I contact him, I will let him come over first, don't worry, go in first."

After saying that, Deborah patted my hand soothingly, then looked up and nodded to the doctor, who then immediately complied and pushed me in.

Professor West said, my body condition can withstand a normal birth, know that the child will be better than a cesarean birth, the doctor asked, I did not hesitate to nod.

After experiencing the loss of my first child, I didn't find it too hard to bear the fault of a normal birth even though the pain was close to fainting several times, and I gritted my teeth for a few hours.

After all, I ran into the problem of physical exhaustion, Dennis and Leo were not there, I could not make any more strength.

"Come on, don't give up Miss Kennedy, the first baby is almost out ......"

The doctor's words seemed like a stimulant, and I clutched the sheets to death, biting my lip to hold on.

The pain as if my pelvic bone had been shattered spread through my limbs, the force on my mouth deepened, and the fishy-sweet taste spread in my mouth.

Finally, at the same time, the long-awaited, heavenly sound of a baby crying rang out in the delivery room, moving and loud.

I was completely relieved, gasping for air, and the nurse's words full of laughter came to my ears, "It's a boy, a little thinner, but healthy, take a look!"

I narrowed my eyes and inclined my head to look over.

I heard that premature children are thin and yellow and ugly, but my son is not ugly in any way, his nose is like Dennis, very special.

The nurse also couldn't help but praise, "It's rare to see such a beautiful boy doll."

I pursed my lips and smiled, as if the hardships I had just endured were insignificant.

"Send the baby to the incubator, do not distract the mother, there is still one in the belly!"

The doctor alerted the nurse before she rushed to carry the child out.

After going through the process of crossing the ghost gate again, finally after half an hour, the cries representing the new life resounded through the whole room again.

"Congratulations to Miss Kennedy on her new baby girl. "