Chapter 4 (1/2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Stroke her stomach clockwise to minimize her tension and restlessness,” Shen Mochen said in a dignified tone.
“Okay.” Shui Miaomiao let the pregnant lady lean against her, and her left hand gently massaged her abdomen. “Don’t be nervous,” she said comfortingly and softly. “Take it easy. We’re in the car now, and we’ll be at the hospital soon.”
The pregnant woman regained some of her senses. She gritted her teeth and mumbled to Shui Miaomiao, “Call my husband. My phone is in the bag. The password for the lock screen is 1234. He’s at work near the maternity hospital.”
“Okay.” Shui Miaomiao took the phone out of the pregnant lady’s bag. She found the contact with the name Hubby in the frequent contact list and dialed the number.
“Hi, your wife’s in labor and is on her way to the maternity hospital… You’re welcome.” Shui Miaomiao hung up the phone and continued to gently massage the pregnant woman’s belly.
Shen Mochen looked at Shui Miaomiao in the rear mirror.
Her head was tilted to one side, and her body was bent over. Her hair was hanging down, and it covered half of her face. Her whole being was covered with a unique sense of femininity and gentle beauty. She was quiet like a shadow, with the ability to make others feel calm and warm.
Shen Mochen’s eyes flashed, and his gaze became more intense.
They had nearly reached the maternity hospital on Bo’ai road.
Ningchuan was a bustling city, with a lot of traffic during rush hour.
It was lunchtime, and the traffic was at a standstill.
The pregnant woman must have felt that the car was stuck in the middle of the road. She quickly became nervous as her stomach began to feel more painful.
She grasped Shui Miaomiao’s shirt desperately and pulled at it hard, managing to sit up. “I can’t wait any longer,” she moaned. “I’m going to give birth now! Ah…”
The force of the pregnant woman made the buttons on Shui Miaomiao’s shirt all snap off. Her shirt was wide open, revealing her fair skin and lacy purple bra.