Tang Han looked at the cold sweat on her forehead, hurriedly wiped it away, and held her hand tightly, "Hang in there, sister-in-law, you can definitely do it."
The midwife looked at the nearly fully dilated cervix, glanced at Su Ningyan, "Now follow my instructions, take a deep breath, and push hard..."
Just as Su Ningyan was desperately trying to deliver the baby safely, the plane encountered turbulence.
Bart looked at it and cursed, "Damn, to think we'd encounter this kind of situation here."
He had already contacted Jonah, who had almost obliterated the military hospital.
Now his plane was following behind, with all the planes thrown into disarray, Zhuo Zhengxiu and Feng Jinghan were also in pursuit.
"Has the baby been born? We must land at the designated location as soon as possible; they will catch up soon."
"In the process..."
"Damn it, isn't the baby just supposed to be taken out? Why isn't it done yet?"
