"Sister, don't cry, it's all fate, you should be glad that I'm not dead now." Lan Yude calmed down, he hid all his sorrows, and didn't want his relatives to see them.

"Don't say such things, if you die, how do you want my sister to live." Lan Yuhe kept crying, but her powerful mind remained absolutely sober.

Feng Minglang: "......"

He couldn't listen to it, so he turned around and walked towards the door, but when he just walked out, he saw Huo Xin.

"Auntie, you should have a good rest."

"It's okay, how is Hude?" Lan Yude cares about her, and Huo Xin's doesn't put him first.

"The man is awake!" Feng Minglang clearly knew that with his little uncle's temperament, he definitely didn't want the woman he loved to know about his legs.

"It's good to wake up." Saying that, Huo Xin turned around and walked towards the passage of the hospital corridor.

Feng Minglang took a few steps to block in front of Huo Xin: "Little aunt, don't you want to go and see him?" ”

"Yude, he shouldn't want to see me, and I don't have the face to see him." Huo Xina still has the face to see that man, she almost killed him!

"You didn't go, how do you know." Feng Minglang asked tentatively with a solemn expression.

"Because I am his wife, no one knows her better than I do!" Huo Xin patted Feng Minglang's arm, turned around and walked towards the door.

And Feng Minglang looked at the lonely back, except for sighing slowly, what else could he say?

Immediately, he remembered her woman, the one who belonged to him completely, and picked up his phone to make a call.

"Baby daughter-in-law, what are you doing?"

"I've been waiting for your call, my mother was in a hurry just now, and I didn't dare to ask, how is it now?"

After more than a year of marriage, she still maintains a good habit of being sensible, not quarreling, and not bothering anyone.

"It's all right, it's my little uncle!" Feng Minglang's nose was a little sour, and he choked up when he spoke.

The hesitant tone made her cranky and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with him?" ”

"Those legs, I won't be able to stand up for a while." Feng Minglang simply talked about the situation, but tears flowed out.

"What?" Xia Sixue said repeatedly, and her heart "chuckled", and her stomach hurt: "Eh, eh!" Husband, it's not good! ”

Feng Minglang reacted very quickly and said: "What's the matter, is it a stomachache, it's going to give birth." ”

Then the wind ran towards the door.

"Like, eh!" I was still talking with confidence just now, but in an instant, a cold sweat broke out in pain.

"Well, count it, I've got into the ambulance, I'll take the doctor back." Feng Minglang looked at the road in front of him and felt that it would be good if he could grow wings.

Xia Sixue, who was really painful and couldn't speak: "Well," and began to count: "1.2.3.4.5.6......"

Twenty minutes later, Xia Sixue got into the ambulance, and entered the delivery room half an hour later, as if after another twenty minutes, she gave birth to the child.

Just as Feng Minglang once had a hunch, it was a boy, a big fat boy of seven pounds and two taels.

"Haha, baby, I have a son." kissed Xia Sixue on the face, Feng Minglang looked at his baby son and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Cher, hard work." Lan Yuhe touched the weak man, withdrew her hand and smiled as she hugged her precious grandson and laughed.

"It's okay, Mom." Xia Sixue didn't think it was too hard to give birth, but the pain at that time was really painful.

The delivery room of the obstetrics and gynecology department is always full of laughter, but the ward of the orthopedic department Lan Yude on the fifth floor is lifeless.