Wen Xiaowan looked soft and weak, but at this time she was extremely calm and courageous. She looked at Wang Maoru and smiled and said, "I'll help you." As soon as she said it, she felt a little ambiguous and quickly added, "Then come on, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'm trying to save people..." As she said that, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white arms.

The girl's skin is so good. Her skin is white and smooth, and her skin is white. The girl born in the water town of Jiangnan looks delicate and fragrant even when she moves. The movement of her arms is cute and tempting. Wang Maoru was suddenly stunned. Wen Xiaowan was also shocked by her sudden rolling up her sleeves. What's wrong with her hysteria? How could she suddenly be so at a loss?

Wang Maoru said: "Teacher Wen, I don't actually draw blood here..."

Wen Xiaowan blushed and hurriedly covered the sleeves of her clothes again, hiding her arms.

Wang Maoru cursed himself in his heart. What are you thinking at this critical moment? How old are you? Why are you so unscrupulous? He said gratefully: "Teacher Wen, thank you for helping me."

Wen Xiaowan blushed and said with a little careless look: "You helped me, I owe you a good favor, and now I finally paid it back." She felt a little proud in her heart. It is impossible to say that when the girl was in her youth, any bad situation could not stop their random thoughts. The blasphemy of Wang Maoru's eyes just now was a great stimulation for her, as if her whole body was softened.

Wang Maoru shook his head and said, "No, you should help me more. What do you have to ask for? I will definitely agree to you."

Wen Xiaowan was originally immersed in her beautiful dreams and wanted to refuse, but when she thought of her uncle and aunt's embarrassment, she smiled helplessly. She was not pretentious or hypocritical, because now she really needed help, so she said, "If you can help my uncle, please help him."

"Okay." Wang Maoru said solemnly.

It was a coincidence that the next night, Ulantuya suddenly had a stomachache and declared that she was about to give birth. The doctor pushed her into the delivery room. Corando blocked Wang Maoru outside the door and said, "General, this is a sterile delivery room. You can't come in now. I know you are the father of the child. But please believe in our profession."

"Okay, please." Wang Maoru said.

When Ulantuya gave birth, all the women in the family came, and even Zhiya, who had not yet recovered, rushed over. Wang Maoru smiled bitterly and said, "You all go back. I can't help."

"We are all sisters, of course we have to look at it with concern." Yuzhuo retorted.

Yuchan asked: "Sister seems to be quite serious."

Wang Maoru sighed and said, "Yes."

Yu Zhuoqi said: "It's not the first child, it's all the second child. There's not that much trouble, right?"

Wang Maoru could not express Master Nalan's prophecy, and no one could believe it, and he himself would believe it, but what a dying person said still made him deeply afraid.

There will be no problem, there will be no problem. Wang Maoru silently thought in his heart, and he paced back and forth at the door of the delivery room. Wen Xiaowan, who came after hearing the news, was also waiting. Several wives whispered and pointed, Yuzhuo said that this little girl was probably the newly adopted concubine of Wang Maoru. Zhiya stared at her eyes angrily.

Wang Maoru expressed helplessness to several wives at home, so he had to introduce Wen Xiaowan's identity grandly and formally. She is waiting for emergency treatment here because she has the same blood type as Ulantuya, which is rare panda blood, and is now waiting for emergency treatment. Wang Maoru asked Wen Xiaowan if she had replenished her energy. She drew blood once yesterday. Wen Xiaowan smiled and waved her fist and said, "There is no problem at all, I am very healthy."

Ulantuya's birth was not so smooth. Perhaps it was just in line with Nalan Haisheng's prediction that the fetus could not be born this time. Ulantuya had to go back from night until midnight. Wang Maoru asked several ladies to take the children back, but she couldn't help here. Everyone was still very anxious. It would be better to go home and get a satisfactory result tomorrow. The women thought it was so together, so everyone left, leaving only Wang Maoru here.

Wang Maoru walked to the balcony on the fourth floor and smoked a cigar in the cold winter. Feng Yinbin hurried over and put on Wang Maoru with a cloak, saying, "It's windy here, master, be careful."

Wang Maoru forced a smile and said, "Jihua, do you think I am mobilizing a lot?"

Feng Yinbin smiled and said, "Master, it is natural for you to care about your master's wife. There is nothing to mobilize others. This is human nature."

Wang Maoru said: "Master Nalan calculated a divination for me before his death. The child in the eldest lady's belly defeated me and also defeated his mother. I was worried that something happened to Ulantuya. I had a premonition that something would happen, and my premonition was always very accurate."

Feng Yinbin said: "Master, you may not be able to tell fortunes in everything. Isn't that actually a god? I think the master's wife has a good fortune."

Wang Maoru smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so too." He ordered, "After the military meeting tomorrow morning, see if there is anything else. If there is nothing, we will go to the Swallow Gate. I will hand over Ye Nanfei's relics to Master Li."

"Okay." Feng Yinbin said.

A nurse rushed over and pushed open the door. The cold wind blew into the door. The nurse said excitedly: "General, General, your wife was born, and finally she was born." Wang Maoru happily threw the cigarette and walked in, asking, "Is my wife okay?"

"It's okay." The nurse smiled, "Congratulations to General, for giving birth to a big fat boy."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "My sons are all money-losing goods. In the future, the family is a headache. But my daughter is good. My daughter is the caring little cotton-padded jacket for my parents."

Feng Yinbin smiled and said, "Congratulations to Master."

Dong Huaiqing also said, "Congratulations to Godfather."

Wang Maoru hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll give you a big red envelope later, haha." He walked up to Wen Xiaowan and said, "Teacher Wen, please trouble you."

Wen Xiaowan smiled and said, "Congratulations to General, no trouble at all."

Everyone was laughing, and another nurse shouted anxiously: "No, the mother has a heavy bleeding, fast, it needs a blood transfusion soon, it needs a blood transfusion!"

In an instant, everyone was stunned. Wang Maoru's heart suddenly rose, and fatalism once again appeared in his mind. Could it be that this child really defeated his father and mother? Wen Xiaowan rolled up her sleeves and said, "Take my blood, I'm here." The nurse said, "Okay, ma'am, please come with me." Wen Xiaowan turned around when she walked to the blood draw room and said, "General Shangwu, you are the person I admire the most. Don't worry, even if I take my life, I will save your wife."

Wang Maoru said to himself: "Is it...is it... it really fate?" Feng Yinbin stood beside Wang Maoru without saying anything, and Dong Huaiqing didn't know what happened.

Feng Yinbin advised: "Master, you will definitely turn bad luck into good luck, you will definitely."

Wang Maoru said: "It will definitely do it, it will definitely do it."

The rescue process lasted for half an hour, and Wen Xiaowan even had blood three times. The doctor warned her that she would die if she had transfusions again. Wen Xiaowan stopped transfusions. In the end, perhaps it was the kindness Wang Maoru did these days that moved God. Ulantuya really turned bad luck into good luck and rescued her. However, Ulantuya and Wen Xiaowan both looked pale because of excessive blood loss and needed rest and rest, and fell asleep. Ulantuya didn't even see the child's face.

When Dr. Corando handed the child to Wang Maoru, Wang Maoru held this squinting little thing and felt everything in his heart. The little thing had fallen asleep and was very healthy, and it was 70% or 80% of the time. Ulantuya had a small figure that gave birth to such a heavy fat boy. It was really hard to get her. She gave birth to her first child, Zong Ou, but this boy was too heavy, and almost took her mother's life. This is her own child, this is her own seed, but this boy will defeat her father and mother in the future.

No, I can't believe it, Wang Maoru said in his heart, but another voice in his heart said, "Don't you believe in fate? This is your fate, this is your fate." Wang Maoru's heart was fighting with heaven and man, and he said to the doctor, "Where is the child?"

"Stay with my mother for a while," said Currando.

"Well, I will guard them, mother and son." Wang Maoru said.

It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. Wang Maoru was a little tired, but what was even more tired was his brain. He sat in front of Ulantuya's bed, and beside the bed was a tightly wrapped little guy, sleeping quietly. The lights in the ward were dark, and Wang Maoru could see the mother and son clearly. He looked at the child carefully and didn't look like his mother. The fourth son of the old man looked very similar to his mother, and he looked very handsome. In the future, he would be a boy who would harm women's hearts. This little guy didn't look like his mother, but he looked like himself. Wang Maoru saw a mirror standing on the head of the bed and took it over. Comparing himself and the little guy, it was simply poured out of the same mold.

He laughed, put down the mirror, and whispered: "Little brat, little brat, are you really trying to defeat your father and mother? But you are so young and so weak, how can you defeat your father and mother?" He didn't sleep, and this kind of voice was wandering in his heart. In fact, he also thought he was nervous, and Master Nalan's prediction might not be accurate.

After a while, a very fat female nurse came in. She exchanged the infusion for Ulantuya. There were very few fat men and women in the Republic of China. It was not easy to eat fat in this era. The food was pure natural green food, and we could not eat and drink. It was really rare for female nurses to eat so fat. Seeing that Wang Maoru had not yet slept, the fat nurse whispered: "General, it's time for you to rest. You haven't had a rest. Now the mother and son are safe, isn't it good?"
Chapter completed!