Although she studied forensics, covering a wide range of subjects, and knew something about obstetrics and gynecology, she really did not expect that the pain of childbirth would be so severe. But would it not hurt if she shouted? Obviously not. And if she spend all her energy on yelling and crying and grabbing the ground, how could she have extra energy to give birth to a child?
She had always been calm and self-controlled, and even when the pain was about to make her lose consciousness, she still maintained her sense.
Waiting was always the most unbearable ordeal. More than an hour later, just when the people outside the door were about to lose patience, a scream from Yang Yiting suddenly came from the delivery room. For more than two hours, this was the most piercing cry of pain Yang Yiting had ever made. Meng Yuan swayed and rushed in without thinking, but he was met with a burst of cheers.
"She has given birth!"
"It's a boy!"
