Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

I have never experienced such a thing, and I don’t know much about women’s births. At this time, if I heard Fan Lin say that I can’t eat anything, I have to eat it. Xuanyuan Moze’s heart can’t help but feel tight because of nervousness. His face also became pale, and cold sweat permeated his forehead, and his breathing suddenly became rushed.

Feng Jiu was stroking his stomach, guessing that the child was estimated to be born at night, and he heard the gasp from the ear. She whispered, looking back, could not help but feel blank.

"Ze? You, what's wrong with you?" She was anxious and stepped forward.

"The main slower, slower." Qin Xin and cold frost surprised, and quickly helped her, for fear that she went too fast to fall.

Xuanyuan Moze only felt that his heart was jumping very fast, as if he had lost his regularity, and his breathing became difficult. He held his chest in one hand and took a deep breath, while he calmed himself too nervous.

Feng Jiu had already come to his side, and he took a look at his veins. This exploration, the face could not help but the wrong color, followed by a sigh of laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha...hey!"

She smiled, and her stomach was hurting again. She couldn’t help but screamed and quickly came to the bed to sit down.

"It hurts again? Is it possible to eat medicines that have no pain?"

When Xuanyuan Moze saw her stomach hurting, her face was white and her heart was followed. He was nervous, and this worry, the cold sweat of his forehead also followed, and his face followed with whitishness. .

Seeing this appearance, Feng Jiu was hurt and felt funny. She slaps his hand while holding it, and smiles and hurts like a smile. "Don't worry, I am fine. Nothing."

It can be seen that he still has a white face, and the cold sweat on his forehead still falls down like a bean. Feng Jiu could not help but smile and endure the pain of his stomach. "Ze, what happened to you? Where is it? Comfortable?"

Said, but also to help him take the pulse. It was obvious that she helped him to explore the pulse just now. He only found out that he was too nervous. How can he look at him now without slowing down, but his face is paler and paler?

Xuanyuan Moze sat in a wheelchair and his body trembled a little. His face was pale and seemed to be holding on to him. Seeing Feng Jiu’s hand stretched out to help him explore the veins. He reached out and held her hand. The sound was weird. : "I, I seem to have a pain in my stomach..."

"what?"

Feng Jiu’s eyes widened, watching him look like he was holding back, and the pale face and cold sweat from his forehead were even worse than her current situation. Some dumbfounded look at him.

On the side of the piano, I saw this, and said: "Will it be a bad stomach? Do you want Fan Lin to come in?"

"I haven't eaten in the morning. I used to eat the same thing as I did last night. I didn't eat a bad stomach." Feng Jiu said with a slow breath, because of the pain in his stomach, and seeing Xuanyuan Moze, she wanted to laugh again. She couldn't smile because of a stomachache, and the two look alternated, making her look extremely weird.

"What is the situation of the Lord?" asked Qin Qin.

Feng Jiu snorted and looked at the pale Xuanyuan Moze grin and smiled: "He was too nervous, so that he had a psychological pain."

Qin Xin shook his head and said: "I don't understand." How can a big man be as painful as a woman having a baby? Still so painful, this face pale pale forehead cold sweat?