Looking down, her belly was so big that she could hardly see her own toes now.
Ye Jiuliang pouted; in a while, sheād be able to ride her big motorcycle again.
"Xiaojiu, I made some new pastries, do you want to try them?" Veya was heading to the kitchen when she saw her coming downstairs and spoke softly.
"Sure." Ye Jiuliang smiled slightly; after a meeting, her stomach was a bit hungry.
While talking, she didnāt watch the last step and slipped without noticing.
The floor hadnāt been wiped clean after mopping, and the water with detergent was quite slippery.
A flicker of panic crossed Ye Jiuliangās eyes, but she quickly grabbed the stair railing.
Witnessing this, Veya turned pale with fright, crying out in alarm, "Xiaojiu."
Not far away, Madame Jiang and her companions, who were drinking tea, heard Veyaās cry and turned their heads in unison.
They saw Ye Jiuliang holding her stomach with one hand and the stair railing with the other, her delicate face slightly pale.
Madame Jiangās group was startled, immediately unable to sit still, rushing over in a flurry.
Veya, being closest to Ye Jiuliang, snapped out of it and was the first to reach her side, "Xiaojiu, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Ye Jiuliangās face was pale, suppressing a trace of fear from the bottom of her heart, quickly calming down.
"Iām fine."
"Xiaojiu, your face is so pale, if youāre feeling unwell, you need to say something, donāt just tough it out." Madame Jiang hurried over, looking at Ye Jiuliang with concern.
"Why wasnāt the water on the stairs wiped dry? What if someone slips, something terrible could happen." Mr. Li noticed the water stains on the steps, his face suddenly darkening.
Ye Jiuliang took a breath, glanced at Mr. Li, just about to speak when a wave of pain suddenly hit.
It came fiercely, giving her no chance to react.
She clutched the corner of her clothes, all the remaining color draining from her face.
Veya, observant, noticed Ye Jiuliangās discomfort, saw her breaking into a cold sweat, and asked urgently, "Xiaojiu, whatās wrong with you, why are you sweating?"
With her reminder, Madame Jiang also didnāt care about the water stain issue, looking at Ye Jiuliang with a tense expression.
Ye Jiuliang calmly reached for her wrist; if not for the thin sweat beading on her forehead, others might think she was perfectly fine.
After a moment, she put down her hand, looking calmly at Jiang Hai, "Uncle, could you drive me to the hospital?"
Even though she had grabbed the railing and didnāt fall, she still strained her back a bit, causing some fetal movement, and now the baby was impatient to come out.
Upon hearing this, the surroundings fell into a temporary dead silence.
They looked at each other.
A sudden exclamation burst out.
Itās time to give birth.
"Iāll go right away." Jiang Hai ran out immediately.
"Xiaojiu, donāt be afraid, itās okay, weāre all here." Veya supported Ye Jiuliang, her voice trembling; she told her not to be nervous, yet she was the one looking anxious.
Ye Jiuliangās red lips curved slightly, managing to smile even under the torment of labor pains.
She spoke slowly, "Iām not nervous, so donāt you be nervous either. Iāve already arranged things at the hospital; there will be someone to take over once we get there."
Her clear voice was neither light nor heavy, but it inexplicably carried a comforting charm.
"Veya, you help Xiaojiu out." Madame Jiang was filled with both worry and excitement, "Aju, you come upstairs with me to get things."
"Yes."
Arranging for a car, Jiang Hai came in to help support Ye Jiuliang, and Mr. Li followed closely.
With the due date approaching, everything that needed to be prepared was ready, all placed in the room prepared for the baby.
Madame Jiang directed, and Aju, with two maids, quickly carried large and small bags downstairs.
On the way to the hospital, Veya sat in the back with Ye Jiuliang.
Ye Jiuliang wasnāt nervous, but Veya was so nervous she was sweating.
"Aunt, I didnāt take my phone, can you call Mo (Mohan) for me?" Ye Jiuliang endured the labor pains, her clear voice carrying a bit of weakness.
"Okay, hold on." Veya fished out her phone from her pocket, her fingers trembling as she dialed Li Mochanās number.
"Aunt."
As soon as the low voice sounded, Veya immediately handed the phone to Ye Jiuliangās ear.
Ye Jiuliang raised her hand to take the phone, a faint smile on her lips.
"Li Mochan."
The soft voice slipped into his ear, and Li Mochan instantly sensed something was wrong, "Whatās happened?"
"Youāll be able to see our baby when you get home tonight." Ye Jiuliang bit her lip, stifling the cry of pain.
Li Mochan felt a buzz in his ear, as if a firework had exploded above his head.
His handsome face showed a rare moment of daze, "What do you mean?"
Even over the phone, Ye Jiuliang could imagine his current blank expression, "It means Iām about to give birth, now."
Li Mochanās hand trembled, almost dropping the phone, his voice inadvertently tinged with a tremor, "Where are you now, is anyone with you?"
The due date wasnāt for a while, how was it suddenly time to give birth?
"Uncle and everyone else is here; itās okay, donāt worry." Hearing his tension, Ye Jiuliang chuckled, comforting him.
"Donāt worry, the baby and I will be fine."
Listening to her voice gradually becoming weaker, Li Mochanās rationality disappeared in an instant.
"Iām coming back right now, Iāll be there soon, donāt be scared." He said urgently, "Wei Bei, make a U-turn for the hospital."
"Yes."
Wei Bei, listening to his brief words, could roughly guess the situation. He turned the steering wheel and headed towards the hospital.
Ye Jiuliang was slightly stunned, a bit surprised, "Youāre back in the M country?"
"Just got off the plane; I was going to surprise you at home." Li Mochan calmed down, a bit at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Unexpectedly, she ended up giving him a "surprise" first.
"Seems like the baby figured you were back and couldnāt wait to come out and see you." Ye Jiuliang closed her eyes, the cold sweat continuously rolling down her forehead.
Veya worriedly watched, reached out to take the phone back, "Xiaojiu, save your strength for now, donāt speak."
She placed the phone to her ear, taking over the conversation, "Ahan, weāre heading to the hospital first. When you arrive, come directly to meet us. Donāt worry, weāre all with Xiaojiu, everything will be fine."
"Thank you, Aunt." Li Mochan responded, his voice low.
After hanging up, Li Mochan looked at Wei Bei, his expression showing some urgency, "Drive faster."
Wei Bei was helpless; he was already driving at the fastest speed, they couldnāt expect the car to go as fast as a rocket.
Upon arriving at the hospital, there were already people waiting there.
Among them, the leading individuals were sent from headquarters.
Ye Jiuliangās attending surgeon was a middle-aged woman, a world-class obstetrician.
Ye Jiuliang was quickly sent into the operating room, and Jiang Hai and the others waited outside.
Madame Jiang arrived shortly after, urgently asking, "Howās Xiaojiuās condition?"
"She was just sent in." Jiang Hai replied.
"Oh, make sure to call Ahan and have him come back quickly." Madame Jiang said, only realizing afterward.
"Ahan has already returned and is on his way to the hospital, heāll be here shortly." Veya explained.
"Thereās still a good while until the due date, itās really worrying." Madame Jiang mumbled anxiously.
"Mom, donāt worry yet, those people are very familiar with Xiaojiu, nothing will happen." Veya reassured.