Giving Birth

"A woman's childbirth is unclean…"

The midwife hadn't finished speaking when Fang Tianliu couldn't help but rush into the room.

"Hey, hey, why are you coming in when a woman is giving birth?"

"I'm not afraid of filth. How can giving birth be considered a filthy thing?" Fang Tianliu quickly retorted. He only had eyes for Li Xiangjun. "Don't be afraid, I'll stay here and not go anywhere."

Li Xiangjun's lower lip had already been bitten bloody by her.

"Use more strength! Your water broke early. If you don't use force, both you and the child won't survive!"

Madam Zhang reached out to press on Li Xiangjun's stomach. She was so anxious that her face turned red. "Miss Li, this is not the time to be exhausted. Use more strength to push!"

Li Xiangjun's mouth was still filled with ginseng, but her eyes were still unfocused.