"Icy guy, I don't worry about myself. I only worry about the baby. He is only seven months old. You must save him. You must save him," Hazel said, sobbing.
"The baby will be safe. You have to hold on and give birth to him as soon as possible." Touching her pale face, Zac's heart was like grilling on fire.
She did not have her breakfast, she had been suffering in the dark and wet secret passage for so long and lost blood. Hazel felt so tired that she could hardly use up any strength. But she knew clearly that she couldn't pass out. She had to hold on until the baby was born.
"Mrs. Rong, don't be nervous. The baby will come out soon. You have to do as I said," the doctor said as he took a well prepared ginseng tablet and put it into her mouth to replenish her strength. Then she began to help her give birth with instructions, "Inhale… Exhale… Push… "
