"I... I think I..."
"Oo... oooh... My stomach hurts so much, I think... I think I'm about to give birth." Lin Ruyu's sentence was broken up into several parts, illustrating just how much pain her stomach was in.
Upon hearing this, Ye Hao quickly summoned the obstetricians from the space.
Although they emerged somewhat vaguely, seeing the weather where the sky changed colors, they were instantly terrified.
"Mr. Ye, isn't it possible for the young madam to give birth here?" The chief doctor looked at Ye Hao and asked solemnly.
"Otherwise..." Ye Hao furrowed his brows, what did the chief doctor mean?
"This place is wide open, and with such drastic weather changes, a storm is about to ensue. Giving birth here would harm the child, particularly since the son has been in the womb for three years, which is beyond what we can usually handle.
We require complete equipment; otherwise, we can't ensure..." The chief doctor sternly insisted that Ye Hao must provide a good environment.
