A Beautiful Misunderstanding

"Icy guy, I don't worry about myself. I only worry about the baby. He is only seven months old. You must save him. You must save him," Essie said, sobbing.

"The baby will be safe. You have to hold on and give birth to him as soon as possible." Touching her pale face, Zac's heart was like grilling on fire.

She did not have her breakfast, she had been suffering in the dark and wet secret passage for so long and lost blood. Essie felt so tired that she could hardly use up any strength. But she knew clearly that she couldn't pass out. She had to hold on until the baby was born.

"Mrs. Rong, don't be nervous. The baby will come out soon. You have to do as I said," the doctor said as he took a well prepared ginseng tablet and put it into her mouth to replenish her strength. Then she began to help her give birth with instructions, "Inhale... Exhale... Push... "

Clenching her teeth, Essie held the hands of Zac and the nurse. She couldn't fall down for the sake of her child!

Giving birth to a baby was an extremely painful thing. In the secret passage, fearing that it might frighten Shyla, she tried her best to endure it and not to make a sound. Now, she couldn't help but shout.

Every scream of her was like a sharp knife digging the flesh in Zac's heart. He was like a father to be, sweating with anxiety, like an ant on a hot pot. He dared to say that he was not afraid of anything. In the past thirty years, he had never been so anxious and scared like this.

He even began to regret. At that time, he really should have checked it carefully and personally calculated the safety period for this muddled-headed fool, so as to prevent her from making a mistake. She would be tortured to death by his mistake.

He put his arm near her mouth and said, "Bite me if you feel pain. My little fool, let me feel pain with you."

She shook her head. She didn't even have the strength to speak. Now she not only felt pain, but also was about to faint weakly. But she couldn't. If she lost consciousness, the baby might be suffocated to death in the birth canal.

She gritted her teeth and said to him in a very weak breath, "If I can't hold on, just keep the child and don't care about me." It was all her fault. She was impulsive and stupid. She didn't protect her child well. She should use her own life to make up for him.

"Don't talk nonsense!" A warm stream rushed into Zac's eyes, which made his eyes red and burning. His internal organs were twitching violently, and his handsome face twisted in extreme pain and pain. "Essie, you can't be hurt. I don't allow you to be hurt. If you can't hold on, we will give up this child!"

He could give up this child, but he couldn't lose her. No matter what, she was the first choice, no exception!

Hearing this, Essie's heart jolted. She shook her head and shook her head desperately. Tears welled up like a torrent, and her face was wet with sweat. "You can't give up the child. If you dare to give up the child, I will hate you for the rest of my life, and I will ignore you even if I die."

"Then don't let me choose. Try your best to give birth to the baby." His voice trembled slightly in pity, but his tone was quite domineering, throwing out all the attributes of a great devil king. To deal with this muddled-headed fool, he must be strong and give her a death order. She was not allowed to disobey, or she would behave recklessly.

said with a cry. She was really tired and weak. She hoped that she could have a little chance to catch her breath and recover, but the

another ginseng tablet and put it into her mouth. "Mrs. Rong, I've seen the baby's head. Hold on. The baby will come out with

hear that, my little fool? Let's do it together. You can do it." Zac helped her smooth her wet hair and kissed her forehead to

do it. For the sake of

a breath... Exhale... Push... " the

burst out from the ambulance, followed

and Mrs. Rong," the doctor said

of tear fell from Zac's eyes and mixed with the tear

sigh of relief. She raised

was preterm and looked very fragile. There was a special star shaped birthmark on his arm,

eyes. She was completely exhausted and needed a good

put him into the incubator. Suddenly, the baby's face turned blue

breathing is suspended," the

the baby over. Because the baby was premature, she had

the child to help him breathe. Then she put it into the incubator to monitor his blood pressure and heartbeat.

Her heart was in her

it's because of the premature birth. He has been strong enough to be born from Mommy's belly, and he will definitely survive," he gently stroked her head and comforted her in a

the hem of his cloth tightly and tried to sit up,

He must be very scared now. He needs mommy and daddy. He needs to hear our voice to feel safe," she sobbed and said vaguely. This premature birth made her feel extremely guilty. If anything happened to him, she would never forgive herself for

her up and let her lean against him. She reached out her hand and gently stroked the outer wall

little

incubator moved his little hands, as if he had heard his

him, Essie cried and laughed. "Zac, look, he has heard what I said. He is

wet hair. "He's all

director of the hospital had already led the elite team of Obstetrics and pediatric to wait anxiously at the

to push the incubator out of the car, the monitoring instrument suddenly rang an