nucmednet Chapter 112 Production
Chapter 112 Production
As the weather gradually gets hotter.
Yan Qingwan's belly gradually grew bigger like a balloon.
I have to go to the toilet frequently and my lower limbs are swollen.
I am particularly intolerant of heat. I always feel like my heart is on fire, and I feel hot and uncomfortable.
However, because she was in the late stage of pregnancy, her nanny did not allow her to use ice frequently in the room. After each bath, she would feel sweaty and sticky within half an hour, which made her feel uncomfortable.
In addition, Yan Qingwan often suffers from leg cramps when sleeping.
Sometimes she would wake up in pain, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and she would even hide in her bed and cry secretly.
Even Si Jinchen would often be awakened by her in the middle of the night.
After this situation continued for several times, Yan Qingwan felt a little embarrassed, thinking that he had disturbed Si Jinchen's rest. Thinking of Si Jinchen's hard work during the day, he asked him to sleep in a separate bed from him at night.
Unexpectedly, when Si Jinchen heard this suggestion, he not only rejected it directly, but also immediately went to consult the imperial physician to ask about the solution to leg cramps in pregnant women in the late pregnancy.
From then on, every night before going to bed, as long as Si Jinchen came back, he would personally massage Yan Qingwan's legs to relieve her discomfort.
When Si Jinchen was not around, Nanny or Shi Yu would take turns massaging Yan Qingwan's legs.
Time passes quietly, and Mid-Autumn Festival is over in the blink of an eye.
August 20th, evening.
Yan Qingwan was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen.
She hurriedly pushed Si Jinchen beside her.
Si Jinchen had long been accustomed to her occasional nighttime sleep and leg cramps, so when she moved, he quickly propped himself up and sat up, turned his head to look at her, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Are you going to get up at night, or are your legs uncomfortable?"
Yan Qingwan took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, I...I'm afraid I'm about to give birth."
Si Jinchen was stunned at first, then he hurriedly got up from the bed, put on his shoes in a hurry, and shouted to the door: "Someone... The Crown Princess is about to give birth!"
Frost and Zhixia, who were on night shift outside, heard the noise, immediately opened the door and rushed over eagerly.
Shuangjiang said anxiously, "Princess Consort, the midwife is in the next yard. I will go and get her right away!"
Zhixia then said, "I will send someone to invite the imperial physician!"
As soon as the words fell, several people hurried out to make arrangements.
Seeing that everyone had left, Si Jinchen stepped forward, held Yan Qingwan in his arms, and whispered to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, Wan, everything will be fine."
Yan Qingwan nodded slightly to show that he understood.
Soon, Frost came hurriedly into the room with a midwife and several maids, and they began to work quickly and methodically.
First, someone was arranged to carefully carry Yan Qingwan into the delivery room in the side hall, and then someone was arranged to prepare water and the items needed for delivery...
After everything was ready, the midwife carefully observed Yan Qingwan's current condition and said seriously, "The cervix is only two fingers dilated. Crown Princess, you must hold on, otherwise you may not have the strength to give birth later."
When the imperial physician came and stood behind the screen, he learned about the situation inside.
Feeling a little relieved, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "If anything unexpected happens, notify me immediately."
Upon hearing this, Shuangjiang nodded hurriedly and said loudly, "I understand. Thank you, Imperial Physician."
Imperial Physician: "Nothing."
Yan Qingwan lay on the bed, listening to the voices of people around her, feeling the contractions, and clutching the corner of the quilt tightly in her hands.
Even if she knew the whole process of female childbirth.
But if I say I wasn't nervous when I experienced it myself, I would be lying.
At this time, Si Jinchen was staying in the yard, pacing back and forth anxiously.
He looked towards the door from time to time, clenched his fists involuntarily, and then released them.
He had gone in with them.
But after the midwife examined Yan Qingwan, Yan Qingwan took advantage of the time when the contractions were not painful and pushed him out.
She said that she couldn't let him see her in such an embarrassing state, and in his heart, she could only maintain the most perfect image forever.
Si Jinchen felt a little helpless. He didn't expect that she would still think so much when she was about to give birth.
After all, he had never seen what she looked like.
But no matter how much he thought about it, he still listened to Yan Qingwan's words and waited outside obediently.
As time passed, the queen came over.
The emperor and the empress dowager sent their butler and nanny over.
Si Jinchen's anxiety and worry grew stronger.
He kept pacing in the yard, looking towards the delivery room from time to time, hoping to hear some good news.
Another two hours passed like this. "Crown Princess, push harder!"
"Take a deep breath... Yes, that's it, Princess, do it again!"
"I saw the baby's head. It's almost there!"
"Princess Consort, hold on a little longer, the baby will be born soon!"
In the delivery room, the midwives kept encouraging Yan Qingwan.
Yan Qingwan gritted his teeth and used all his strength to cooperate with their instructions.
Every time a contraction came, she felt as if a sharp sword was stirring in her abdomen, and the pain was unbearable.
But she knew that this was the only way and she had to face it bravely.
I don’t know how much time has passed, maybe an hour, maybe half a day.
Just at the dawn.
After a long ordeal, the clear cry of a baby broke the silence of the room.
"Congratulations, Princess Consort, congratulations, it's a prince!" the midwife shouted excitedly.
Yan Qingwan smiled tiredly while lying on the bed.
She finally successfully gave birth to a child with Si Jinchen. The birth of this new life finally made her feel relieved from her worries.
She thought, no matter what happens in a few years, Si Jinchen will do it for the sake of their child.
Wouldn’t it also make things difficult for everyone in the Yan family?
Si Jinchen heard a child crying in the yard and was so excited that he stood there in a daze.
Soon, Shuang Jiang came out carefully holding the swaddling clothes, handed it to Si Jinchen, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Highness, it's a prince."
When the queen heard this, her face immediately showed joy.
Gao Xing said: "Reward, everyone in the East Palace will be rewarded with three months' salary."
Upon hearing this, all the palace maids around showed joy on their faces.
Si Jinchen looked at the small, red, wrinkled child in front of him.
He reacted and looked up at Shuangjiang, worriedly asking, "Awan, are you okay?"
Frost: "The Crown Princess is safe, please rest assured, Your Highness."
Upon hearing this, Si Jinchen couldn't wait to rush into the delivery room across the frost. When he saw Yan Qingwan's pale face, he felt heartbroken.
He walked forward and gently stroked Yan Qingwan's wet hair, his eyes full of heartache, "Awan, you've worked hard."
Yan Qingwan smiled weakly: "Your Highness, am I very powerful?"
When Si Jinchen thought of the baby he had just seen, he felt an indescribable joy and emotion in his heart.
He nodded, hugged Yan Qingwan tightly, lowered his head to hers, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, my Ah Wan is the best."
After he finished speaking, he continued: "Thank you, Qingwan, I love you."
Yan Qingwan leaned in his arms and said softly, "Your Highness, take good care of him."
When Si Jinchen heard this, his heart tightened for some reason and he quickly lowered his head to look at her.
But Yan Qingwan had fainted, with the corner of his mouth still slightly raised.