The midwife kept shouting loudly, "Madam, you have to trust me, I really wasn't talking nonsense."
Shao He heard the noise outside but was not affected by it; instead, she focused on the task at hand.
"Wah, wah, wah..." The crying of the baby began. The loud voice made everyone outside the door unable to help feeling joyful.
"It's born, it's born." The lady excitedly grasped the hand of the maid beside her.
"Yes, madam, it's born." The maid also became excited, her worried heart finally eased by half.
Just now the midwife had said it would be difficult to save the child, and had asked them to choose between saving the mother or the child.
Shao He handed the child to Lin Shuangqiao, "Wrap the baby up and put it in the cradle."
Shao He began to stitch up the wound. Though an anesthetic injection had been given, due to the time, there was still some pain.
The woman in labor felt the pain and began to wail, her voice even louder than before.
