Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 547

Chapter 547.

After Aveline said this, she threw the phone aside and cooperated with Dr. Gibson.

"Madam, I can't operate on you under the current conditions. We have to rely on your strength. You must give birth to the children as soon as possible, otherwise both children will die of lack of oxygen. If you exert force, the cervix has already been opened."

Aveline felt that the fetal head was falling, probably because it had lost the amniotic fluid, and both children were moving around in disarray in her belly.

The children were like stranded fish on the beach, making their last struggle just like her.

"My darlings, you must persevere. Dad will be here to pick you up soon.

It will be okay. It will be okay. Mom is here. Mom will not give up on you, and you can't give up either."

Although she had already experienced that kind of thing once, as it was happening again, she could only be more frightened and miserable than before.

Her whole body was shaking crazily, and she didn't know if it was because of fear or because her body was too cold.

No pregnant woman could have worse delivery conditions than this.

Aveline was in so much pain that she was about to suffocate from it.

The other end of the phone was also very noisy, but Alexander's voice never stopped.

"Aveline, I'll be there soon. Just hold on."

"Aveline, I love you, I really love you, no matter what happens, don't leave me!"

"The kids will be okay, and also will you."

"Aveline..."

Aveline no longer had the strength to speak anymore. She looked at Sylvester in the distance and al his bullets had been used up, but the people above him were like an army of ants, one fell and another was descended to replace him.

Who is it?

Who is so devious?

If they can buy so many mercenaries with money, what hatred does the other party have for her?

There was only one thought in my mind, while giving birth to her children, she must let the children be born safely.

Babies, your mother is cheering for you; you must live, you must live.

As the child was squeezed out little by little, Sylvester was shot.

He had delayed Aveline long enough and saw the remaining seven or eight men sliding down towards them like zombies.

The danger was getting closer and closer, but Dr. Gibson still concentrated on delivering the babies.

"Madam, the baby has come out."

"My children, my children!" Aveline's weak face was filled with joy.

With the delivery of the first, the second followed.

"Quickly, show me the children." Aveline said hastily.

Dr. Gibson's face was tense, "Madam, it's... it's a stillbirth."