The two uncles quickly helped change the beds.
At this time, Baoyin came in carrying a pot of warm water.
"Sister Nan, here it is!"
"Miss Yu, let me." The older guard took the pot and placed it on the desk.
"Baoyin, bring the medicine bag here," Nanzhi said, giving her a look. She did have a bag to cover her bringing out things from the space.
"Okay, just a minute!" Baoyin understood and quickly brought a bag to Nanzhi's side.
Because the office was small, the two uncles and Baoyin left and closed the door.
Outside, the eight children stared worriedly toward the room. They had heard Wang Ziqing's screams and feared something terrible had happened.
"Uncle, what happened to Auntie?"
"Did she get hurt?"
"Can we see Auntie?"
The uncles put away their anxious expressions and forced gentle smiles.
"Don't worry. Madam Wang is giving birth. Soon, we will welcome her child."
Baoyin crouched down and spoke softly to the children.
