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Chapter 900 - 903: Huanhuan’s Premature Birth, Her Death is My Death 3

But he must find a way out, and there’s no time to delay!

Damn it, if only I had brought more explosives, I wouldn’t have to feel so stifled!

Nan Baihao’s heart tightened: Huanhuan, hang in there!

At this very moment, Huanhuan was lying on the car seat, not caring about whether she was comfortable or not, using Gu Shaocheng’s knees as a pillow, gripping the seat cover tightly with both hands, her fingers clenched, legs apart, looking up to see Gu Shaocheng acting as a human cushion but diverting his gaze elsewhere, not taking advantage of her vulnerability, which comforted her somewhat.

"Chenxing, do you really know how to deliver a baby? You can’t deceive me, I... I’m in so much pain..."

"Yes, I know a bit. Your water has broken," Chenxing said reluctantly: "You should be close to giving birth. You feel it too, right? Do you know how to control your breath? The breathing technique used during childbirth that can help reduce pain?"

Huanhuan was utterly confused. She had no idea, even though she read some books about it, but she had always planned on a cesarean delivery, so she never really paid much attention.

"I remember, I’ll teach you. There’s a mnemonic: inhale two, three, four, exhale two, three, four. Breathe in through your nose, out through your mouth, try to relax your abdomen, follow me..."

She had just checked Huanhuan’s condition below, recalled all the knowledge about childbirth, and through judgment felt that she was still in the latent phase of labor, the cervix wasn’t dilated enough. When it dilated further, it would be necessary to adjust breathing. This completely required Huanhuan’s cooperation. Good cooperation meant the baby would come out quicker. Huanhuan had to push during contractions and rest, completely relax when they stopped.

Gu Shaocheng felt his arm suddenly grasped by someone; that Silly’s fingernails were long, grabbing him forcefully, embedding into his flesh unknowingly.

Looking down at her face again, it was covered in fine sweat.

He didn’t know how painful childbirth could be for a woman, but seeing the normally careless and tough Huanhuan in such agony made his heart tremble too.

He pulled out a tissue, wiped her sweat, but thought to himself: If this were Chenxing sweating profusely and enduring unbearable pain leaning against him, his heart would surely break.

He felt somewhat relieved that Baihao didn’t witness this scene. Otherwise, how heartbroken the fool would be?

Realizing that Huanhuan was following Chenxing’s guidance to breathe and had already bitten her lips through, he rolled up his sleeves and extended his other arm, "Don’t bite yourself, bite here."

Liang Huanhuan looked dazed and was stunned.

Gu Shaocheng, impatient, pushed his arm nearer to her mouth.

Huanhuan, through the severe pain, looked up at him: "Are you... sure... sure you won’t settle scores after this?"

"Just bite." What’s with all the nonsense?

Huanhuan, amid the severe pain, felt a momentary spiteful satisfaction, "You said it yourself." The next second, she opened her mouth and bit down hard.

Gu Shaocheng’s eyes shifted, his facial muscles twitched.

This woman really had a vicious bite.

Chenxing, holding Huanhuan’s legs, could no longer pay attention to the outside environment, "Huanhuan, push during contractions, completely relax when they stop, follow me..."

"Ah... inhale two three four... ah... exhale two three four... ah... inhale two three, exhale two three; inhale two, exhale two; inhale exhale, inhale exhale; inhale two, exhale two; inhale two three, exhale two three; inhale two three four, exhale two three four..." she tried hard to follow Chenxing, and though it seemed to relieve some of the pain, she still couldn’t stop crying out in pain.