Revenge On Her Ex After Rebirth
Chapter 1100

Chapter 1100 Childbirth (3) Susan the Funny One

In the delivery room, the phrase "C-section" made Susan feel excited all over.

She had been in pain all night in the delivery room, but Manuel wanted to give up here. If she wanted a C-section, she would have had it done earlier. But she didn't want a scar on her stomach since she would wear bikinis in the future.

With this thought in mind, Susan quickly grabbed Manuel and said, "I don't want a C-section, I want to have a natural birth!"

"You had a long delivery time," Manuel said.

"It's still within the normal range," the doctor said, "It hasn't reached the point where a cesarean section is necessary."

Manuel's gaze drifted away.

The delivering doctor dared not speak anymore.

Upon hearing this, Susan became dissatisfied and said, "They said I can have a natural birth. I want a natural birth. I don't want any scars on my stomach like Hannah's. I still want to wear a bikini and go dancing!"

As soon as the words were spoken. It made all the medical staff who were assisting with the delivery laugh.

Manuel's face darkened.

"C-section right now, please. I'll talk with the anaesthetist." Said Manuel.

As he spoke, he was about to let go of Susan's hand and leave. Susan tightly held onto his hand and wouldn't let go.

Manuel gritted his teeth and pulled away her hand. When he was approaching the door, he heard Susan saying, "Manuel, if you dare to make me have a C-section, I'll dir in front of you!"

Manuel's body trembled. Although he knew Susan was just talking out of anger, he was still afraid that Susan would be unhappy. However, after giving birth for so long, when he saw her in pain and her little face wrinkled up, he felt heartbroken.

"Mr Johnson, don't worry, your wife is already six centimetres dilated," the obstetrician quickly said. "Just a moment ago, when she got angry, her cervix dilated another centimetre." Manuel frowned.

Susan was also a bit confused.

Could anger help with productivity?

"Mrs Johnson has been in labour all night, but her spirits are still good and she can hold on a little longer." the doctor encouraged.

After all, vaginal delivery was better for both the mother and the baby. Manuel hesitated for a moment, then returned to Susan's side. Susan tightly grabbed his hand again. Then, according to the doctors' instructions, she was pushing hard.

Susan had been pushing with all her might, but it seemed like she had been in labour for ages and still couldn't deliver the baby. Her abdomen was getting more and more painful, to the point where she could barely bear it. After another hour of trying, Susan began to lose hope. She didn't want to go through natural childbirth anymore; it was just too damn painful. She couldn't take it anymore.

Finally, she turned to Manuel and said, "Let's do a C-section! I can't handle this pain anymore!"

She gave up on natural childbirth.

Although giving up on wearing a bikini made her feel uncomfortable, compared to the pain she was experiencing now, whether or not she wore one no longer mattered.

Manuel heard Susan's words and became uneasy. They were already at the final stage of delivery; just moments ago the doctor said that Susan was 8 centimetres dilated. Now suddenly hearing that his wife wanted a C-section made him anxious.

"You don't need a C-section now," he said reassuringly. "You can still have a vaginal birth."

"I want to give up!" Susan refused stubbornly. She didn't want to push anymore nor did she want any more pain.

"Listen," Manuel tried again."You just rejected having a C-section."

"So what? Can't I change my mind?"Susan retorted.

"Well then I changed my mind too," Manuel replied with an impish grin. "I suddenly realized that I prefer you in your bikini."

"Manuel! You're so selfish! You only care about yourself!" Susan cried out in frustration as tears welled up in her eyes. She felt wronged by him as if he wasn't taking into account how much pain she was going through right now.

At this moment, they received signals from their obstetrician indicating that they should continue pushing harder because their baby would soon be born.

"Listen here," Manuel said firmly. "We need you to push harder so we can deliver our child safely."

"I don't wanna!"Susan protested weakly. She didn't have any energy left for pushing or enduring any more pain.

"That's not an option," Manuel warned sternly. "If you refuse then the doctor will reach inside there and pull our baby out himself!"

"Manuel, you scared me so much. Do you think it's appropriate?" Susan said, tears streaming down her face.

When did Manuel become so bad?

"Mrs Johnson, your husband wasn't lying. If you don't push hard now, for your and your baby's safety, we'll use obstetric forceps to bring the baby out instead of using our hands." Said the doctor. Susan was so scared that she couldn't even speak.

"Are you afraid?" Manuel asked her.

Susan's eyes were red and swollen.

Manuel was bad, too bad. He knew she was afraid of those things but he used them to scare her.

She gritted her teeth while pushing. Susan was trembling all over with pain, and even more so when she exerted herself. What she was thinking now was that after giving birth to her child, she would have to work hard with Manuel.

She kept exerting herself.

"That's right, keep pushing like this. Come on, come on, almost 10 centimetres dilated. Keep going!" The medical staff had been encouraging Susan.

Susan did her best. She was exhausted to the point of exhaustion.

Why hadn't the child been born yet?

Finally, she let go of her clenched lips and shouted at Manuel, "Who let you get me pregnant? Who let you get me pregnant!"

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At this critical moment, Susan suddenly felt discouraged again, but her words made all the staff present unable to hold back their laughter.

"If you didn't make my belly so big, would I feel this uncomfortable?! You're still sitting next to me and saying cold words, scaring me. Manuel, why don't you come and give birth? How can you understand how painful it is to have a baby!"