Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1867 Welcoming New Life 2

Violet sat beside her, her brow furrowed tightly, gripping her daughter-in-law's arm, only wanting to convey a hint of strength.

A pair of eyes never left her face, watching her contorted in pain, and her mother-in-law's heart clenched in unison. "Child, how are

you? Can you hold on?"

The pain of childbirth, Violet had experienced it, and now thinking back, she still felt a shiver down her spine.

So at this moment, she could particularly empathize.

"Pain... Mom, I'm in so much pain..." Mya answered intermittently, using the right breathing technique, trying to keep her strength

without yelling.

But that kind of pain made her fearful and helpless, she kept gasping for breath, then biting her lip tightly.

Finnley hugged her tightly, wrapping her in his embrace, his heart in turmoil too.

The car was already speeding fast enough, but he wished his father could drive the car like an airplane!

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Seeing the doctor was the only thing that could slightly reassure him.

Equally nervous was Albert, driving the car carefully but his heart on his daughter-in-law, occasionally looking back through the

rearview mirror.

He treated Mya as his own daughter, seeing his daughter suffer, naturally, he felt heartache.

"Ouch... it hurts..."

Even if Mya couldn't help it, she wouldn't scream out loud, sweat beading on her forehead, "Mom, | think... my cervix is dilating,

just like how it's described in the books."

"Child, hold on a little longer, we're almost at the hospital! As long as the baby is in the right position, you can have a natural

birth."

Violet held her hand tightly, rubbing it back and forth in her palm, cheering her on, "We can't accompany you into the delivery

room, you have to stay strong, Dad, Mom, and Finnley will all be waiting outside for you."

Mya gasped for a gulp of cold air, feeling even more scared.

The contractions had been lasting for over a minute, the tbetween two contractions shortened to 10 seconds, she was starting

to struggle a bit.

Pain! Excruciating pain!

Only those 10 seconds were comfortable, but before she could recover from it, she would be plunged into the next wave of even

more intense pain.

Straight to the hospital!

For Mya at this moment, every second was unbearable.

Finnley had already called the emergency hotline on the way and informed the medical personnel about the situation.

So when they arrived at the hospital, the professional medical staff were already waiting at the entrance.

Everyone lifted Mya, who was about to give birth, onto a stretcher, Finnley helped the medical staff push the stretcher towards the

emergency entrance.

Violet and Albert followed anxiously, Violet even took out her phone and called Mya's mother, informing her of the situation.

Upon learning that her daughter was about to give birth, Shirley hurriedly drove to the hospital!

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In the elevator, the obstetrician, after observing Mya's condition and inquiring about the onset of contractions, her current feelings,

and frequency, judged, "She's about to give birth, she must enter the delivery room immediately, and you, family members, wait

outside."

"Alright, alright." Violet replied, holding onto the edge of the stretcher, her heart pounding in her throat.

Ding, the elevator stopped, everyone pushed the stretcher out, heading straight to the delivery room.

"Doctor! Can | go in?! I'm her husband!"

Finnley, who had been holding Mya's hand tightly, bent over and ran alongside the stretcher, nervously and expectantly asked the

doctor, "Letgo in to be with her!" His eyes filled with pleading.

"No, you can't." The doctor firmly refused, "We are all professionals here, family members are not allowed to be present during

childbirth, if there are any developments, we will inform you immediately, please rest assured."

Upon hearing this, Mya's fear intensified, but she was in too much pain, too preoccupied to speak with Finnley.

"Wife, con, we all love you very much!"

In the last second before the stretcher was pushed into the delivery room, Finnley halted the stretcher, planted a tender kiss on her

forehead, and tightened his grip on her fingers a little more.

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