My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)
Chapter 1688

"You're giving birth? But... But it's not yet time for your delivery!" Emma had not experienced the process of delivery, so she was at a loss. Two seconds later, she calmed down and shouted in the direction of the guest room, "Arianna is going to give birth. Go and call the doctor!"

Fortunately, Aaron had arranged home doctors to wait for orders. The servants were also ready for this situation in advance. After Emma called them, they brought a medical stretcher and pushed me into the delivery room prepared before.

Lying in the stretcher, I clenched Emma's hand and squeezed out a sentence from between my teeth. "Call..."

Emma almost understood what I meant immediately. She called Hendrix on the phone as we rushed to the delivery room.

The delivery room was a distance away from the hall, and it took two minutes for the cart to reach.

However, the phone was still not connected, even up until the moment when the nursing car finally stopped in front of the delivery room.

Emma simply stopped calling and comforted me while dialing again. "He may be just busy. I'll dial again."

My head was covered with sweat from the pain. My eyes fell on my body, and I bit my lower lip hard. I cried out, "Ah..."

Emma held her cell phone and was anxious tapping her feet. She waited for a few seconds and said, "Pick up the phone, hurry up!"

But the result was the same; no one responded.

Until the phone automatically hung up, she turned her face and put her hands on the stretcher's armrest. She looked at me with apologetic and distressed eyes. "When I get through to him, I will let him come over as soon as possible. Rest assured, go in first."

After that, Emma patted my hand to comfort me, and then she looked up and nodded to the doctor. The doctor immediately understood and pushed me in.

Amos said that my physical condition was able to withstand a natural birth, knowing that a child who underwent the natural birth would have a better physique than one from a cesarean section. When the doctor asked, I nodded without hesitation.

I'd experienced the loss of the first child. Even though I almost fainted several times because of the pain, I still could bear it and persisted for a few hours.

Eventually, I started to lose my strength. Hendrix and Aaron weren't around, and I could no longer use my strength.

"Come on, don't give up, Miss Reid. The first child is coming out..."

The doctor's words were like a stimulant. I grabbed the bed sheet tightly and bit my lip.

The pain spread throughout my limbs and pelvic bones. I bit down, and a sweet, metallic smell spread in my mouth.

At the same time, the baby's cry, which was loud, was heard in the delivery room.

I loosened up and gasped for breath. The nurse's cheerful words came to my ear. "It's a boy. He's a little thin, but very healthy. Take a look!"

I narrowed my eyes and looked over.

I heard that premature babies would be skinny and discolored. However, no matter how I looked at him, I could not find him ugly. His nose resembled Hendrix's, and it was special. The nurse couldn't help praising him. "The baby's adorable."

I pursed my lips and smiled, and the suffering I had just endured felt like it was nothing.

"Bring the child to the insulated container. Don't distract the mother. There's still one more!" After the doctor reminded her, the nurse quickly carried the child out.

After another painful process, half an hour later, the cry representing new life echoed in the room again.

"Congratulations, Miss Reid. You have a daughter! This is great!"