Dressed as an ancient leftover man

Chapter 87

By the time Lu Zheng'an brought Dr. Zheng home, Song Huaishu was curled up on the bed and shaking from a new round of labor pains.

Maybe he heard Lu Zheng'an's footsteps coming back. Song Huaishu raised his eyes and saw Lu Zheng'an running towards him anxiously, and his eyes instantly turned red.

When Lu Zhengan walked to the bed and squatted at the head of Song Huaishu's bed, Song Huaishu helped Lu Zhengan wipe the mud spots off his face.

"What did you do? How did you get yourself into this state?"

The severe pain in his abdomen made Song Huaishu couldn't help but frown after saying this. His right hand that was helping Lu Zhengan wipe the mud spots subconsciously clenched into a fist, and then curled up into a ball again.

Song Huaishu gritted his teeth and did not dare to make any sound because he was afraid that Lu Zheng'an would be worried. Even so, the trembling all over his body and the sweat dripping down his forehead already showed the pain he was suffering at this time.

"Huaishu, don't bear it." Lu Zhengan looked at Song Huaishu who was in so much pain that he couldn't care less about the mud on his body. He stood up and held the man in his arms, stroking his cheek gently in an attempt to relieve Song Huaishu's pain.

After the labor pain subsided, Song Huaishu leaned in Lu Zhengan's arms and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at Lu Zheng'an who looked anxious, Song Huaishu smiled slightly and said, "Just now, Mother Qin helped me feel the baby's fetal position. She said everything is normal, but we may have to wait a little longer."

At this time, Lu Zhengan looked at Song Huaishu's pale cheeks, his fingers trembling slightly. I wanted to help Song Huaishu wipe the sweat from his forehead, but when he saw that his hands were all dried mud, he hurriedly leaned down and wiped them clean with his chest.

Seeing that Lu Zhengan remained silent, Song Huaishu raised his hand and held it. He asked again in a dissatisfied tone: "Why didn't you answer the question I just asked you? Where have you been?"

"I'm going to town to find Dr. Zheng. I can feel more at ease with him." After saying that, Lu Zhengan saw that the expression between Song Huaishu's brows became more relaxed, and then he leaned down and gently put Song Huaishu back on the bed.

"Are you feeling better now? Mother Qin and the others said they need to eat more to replenish their strength. What do you want to eat? Can I prepare it for you?"

Song Huaishu, who had calmed down, lay on his side on the bed, looking at Lu Zheng'an with a smile and shook his head slightly. "I don't want to eat anything. You have to take a rest after running around town."

After saying that, Secretary Song Huai remembered what he had said to his mother before, and sat up from the bed with difficulty, holding on to his arms.

Seeing this, Lu Zhengan hurriedly held his shoulders and asked, "What are you doing when you get up?"

"Mama Fu said that when it doesn't hurt, getting out of bed and walking can help your baby to live faster."

Song Huaishu said as he put his shoes on his feet, stood up from the bed and wanted to go out.

When he saw that he was still going out, Lu Zhengan was stunned for a moment and hurriedly chased after him. He wanted to support Song Huaishu, but he pushed him away.

"I'm fine right now. You've been running for so long, so sit down and rest for a while."

Although it was Po Wen who said it, Song Huaishu was already giving birth and she still had to walk around the yard, so how could Lu Zhengan feel relieved.