If You Could Hear My Heart-Chapter 915 - The 915th Like a Premature Birth

Chapter 915: The 915th Chapter: Like a Premature Birth

Chapter 915: The 915th Chapter: Like a Premature Birth

The screen had lit up many times, but since it was on silent, Shen Chi had never noticed.

The two talked about many things, from the business circles of C City to their personal matters, and recent economic issues within the country as well as problems within their families.

They said too much, and had a few drinks; Shen Chi had never noticed his phone, which was on another coffee table.

Waterside Pavilion.

The young servant who was trying to call Shen Chi was extremely anxious, stamping her foot repeatedly, “Why isn’t the Fourth Young Master answering the phone, why isn’t he answering the phone…”

“Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, did you get through?” Yunyun urged anxiously by her side.

“Not yet.” Xiaoyue was also very anxious, her face nearly turning red, but it was no use.

“It hurts so much…”

Xu Chaomu cried out from the bed, with one hand clutching the sheets and the other on her belly. Sweat had already drenched her forehead, moistening the hair there.

Xu Chaomu gritted her teeth and furrowed her brows, but it did nothing to alleviate her pain.

“Then call Butler Cheng, quickly, quickly!” Yunyun urged again.

“But… but the Fourth Young Master really came back this morning, I opened the door for him myself, truly.” Xiaoyue said.

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“Just call Butler Cheng!” Yunyun didn’t believe her, “The Fourth Young Master is still in Los Angeles, he’s only been gone for three days, how could he have returned already?”

“Really, the Fourth Young Master truly returned to Waterside Pavilion, and then he drove away by himself.” While muttering, Xiaoyue made the call to Butler Cheng.

“It hurts… my stomach hurts so much…” Xu Chaomu was in excruciating pain, her features twisted.

Why was the pain so intense, wave after wave? The baby was only just over seven months old, far from the due date…

“Fourth Young Madam, please hold on a little longer, we’ve already called the butler, and they should have the ambulance here any minute.” Another older servant was holding Xu Chaomu’s hand throughout.

Xu Chaomu’s hands were icy cold, colder than the ice outside.

“An’an, go get a thick coat and a blanket!”

A group of servants were scrambling in Xu Chaomu’s bedroom, all extremely anxious, like ants on a hot pan, running around in circles.

Xu Chaomu had come downstairs for breakfast around nine in the morning and, feeling tired after eating, returned to her bedroom to rest. She hadn’t gotten around to lunch when a sudden dull pain struck her belly, a bone-piercing pain.

At that moment, the pain was so severe she didn’t even have the strength to cry out. She barely managed to pick up her cellphone and dial the internal phone, which finally brought the servants upstairs.

“Fourth Young Madam, how are you feeling now, does it still hurt? Don’t worry, it’s okay, the ambulance will be here very soon.” A servant said.

She tightly held Xu Chaomu’s hand, quickly covering her with a coat and a blanket.

“Yes, Fourth Young Madam, don’t be nervous, it’s going to be okay.”

“Shh, Butler Cheng’s call is through.”

“Hello, Butler Cheng, are you there? Please come to Waterside Pavilion quickly, the Fourth Young Madam has stomach pain.” Xiaoyue said urgently, “Yes, yes, very painful. We’ve called for an ambulance, they should be arriving soon…”

“Alright, I’ll be right there!” Butler Cheng responded from the other end.

“Okay, okay.”

“We’ve reached Butler Cheng, Fourth Young Madam, just hold on a little longer.” Xiaoyue said, “I’ll try calling the Fourth Young Master again.”

After saying this, and before anyone else could speak, Xiaoyue redialed Shen Chi’s number.

But still, as before, no one answered.

“What’s going on, why isn’t Fourth Young Master Shen answering the phone, where is he?!” Xiaoyue was in utter panic, but helpless.

“Stop calling, he’s busy,” Xu Chaomu said with great effort, her voice very weak.

“Ah…” Xiaoyue nodded, feeling a bit uneasy, really stopping from calling Shen Chi again.

As soon as Xu Chaomu spoke up, the whole room fell silent instantly, the atmosphere turning somewhat strange.

But the older domestic help, fearing that Xu Chaomu was in a bad mood, quickly changed the subject: “Get ready, as soon as the ambulance arrives, we will send the Fourth Young Master’s wife to the hospital.”

“Okay,” everyone responded to the command and began bustling about again.

Xu Chaomu’s face turned ashen, her lips trembling from the pain, her body alternating between chills, feeling cold to the bone.

Sweat trickled down her cheeks, and her nose was also covered with a fine layer of sweat. Her back was totally drenched, and her sweater was damp.

“Fourth Young Madam, it’s going to be okay, just hold on,” everyone could only comfort Xu Chaomu this way.

“It hurts so much…” Xu Chaomu gritted her teeth, grabbing the hand of the domestic help tightly and dared not let go.

She only felt a dropping pain in her lower abdomen, a kind of pain that had only appeared the night Shen Chi and Nie Chenglang got into a fight.

Back then, it was the same feeling, an unbearable pain.

Her heart was thumping non-stop, her palms sweaty, her soul feeling as though it had been drained.

“Sister Zheng, what do we do, what do we do, everything is ready, but the ambulance still hasn’t arrived…” Yunyun paced back and forth in the bedroom, frantic.

Sister Zheng, who held Xu Chaomu’s hand, comforted them: “Don’t walk around, it makes my eyes hurt. Right now, we can’t do anything but wait for the ambulance to come. But, it should be here soon, everyone just hold on for a little while longer, perhaps Butler Chenglang will also arrive soon.”

Sister Zheng signaled everyone with her eyes, and nobody dared to speak out of turn anymore.

They could see that Xu Chaomu’s complexion was off, looking like preterm labor…

But everyone kept this thought to themselves, no one daring to speak it aloud.

“Sister Zheng… my child… Will my child be… okay?” Xu Chaomu uttered intermittently, clutching Sister Zheng’s hand weakly.

She felt her whole body was very cold, as if she were in an ice cellar.

Sister Zheng lowered her head; she saw the expectation in Xu Chaomu’s eyes, but also confusion; she was waiting for an answer.

Xu Chaomu’s watery eyes had lost their usual sparkle, looking empty, and Sister Zheng could hardly bear to look.

Still, Sister Zheng shook her head and patted the back of her hand, saying, “It’s okay, this is normal. It might just be something you ate that upset your stomach, so don’t worry. The doctor will be here shortly, you just have to hold on.”

Xu Chaomu was in so much pain that she couldn’t speak, but she still nodded her head.

With waves of pain in her abdomen, she was covered with a thick blanket.

Her right hand was placed firmly on her stomach, still unable to stop shaking. She was really scared, so scared…

But, as it often happens, the more one worries about something, the more likely it is to happen. While she waited anxiously for the ambulance, suddenly, she felt a warm flow coming from below.

Sister Zheng immediately noticed something wrong with Xu Chaomu’s mood and lifted a corner of the blanket!

Upon looking, she was shocked! There were bloodstains on the bedsheet, and blood on Xu Chaomu’s trousers too!

Although there wasn’t much blood, everyone was stunned.

They all knew that it wasn’t a good sign to bleed at just over seven months pregnant.