Although Yang Yiting was giving birth for the first time, as a 21st century woman who also studied medicine, seeing Meng Yuan so worried now, she had no choice but to comfort him like this.
Meng Yuan immediately shook his head. "I just want to accompany you, Yiting'er, I'm not worried..."
"I'm not at ease when you're here." Yang Yiting couldn't help pinching him. "Just be patient, everything will be fine. You can go out now. I'll be distracted if you're here, which is even more dangerous."
Seeing the seriousness of Yang Yiting's words, Meng Yuan got up helplessly, looked around at the ladies and doctor who were waiting in the room, and said sternly, "Take care of her. If there is any form of negligence, I will not forgive any of you."
"Yes, my lord." The servants in the room responded in unison.
