"Alas, in this case, Mrs. Mu, I ...... "How can I go back?"

Mo Wu did not leave, but stayed in the Mu family.

Jing Qingran stood beside the bed, looked at Mu Zhengchen, who was lying on the bed, still in great pain, and said, "Husband, if it is really difficult to give birth, then let's go to the hospital for a caesarean section." ”

Hearing this, Mu Zhengchen nodded as if in pain.

Jing Qingran wiped his sweat with a handkerchief again.

Time passed bit by bit, and at eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Zhengchen still did not give birth to a child.

Jing Qingran wanted to take him to the hospital.

And Mo Wu said: "Mu Shao, wait a little longer, and then consider the caesarean section after today." ”

Mo Wu does not agree with caesarean section, caesarean section is extremely damaging to the mother, and the normal postpartum production needs to be recuperated and recovered for a longer time.

Mo Wu is a doctor, Jing Qingran has always agreed with his opinion, he says so, and Jing Qingran will not disobey him.

Jing Qingran nodded to Mo Wu, and could only wait.

……

Mu Zhengchen was already unconscious in pain.

At this time, the hour hand moves slowly......

Little Umbrella was worried about his 'mother', so late, he hadn't returned to his room to rest.

At this moment, the rain outside has completely stopped, the wind is not blowing much, and everything is back to normal.

Even time has become quiet.

At this time, only the sound of a baby crying could be heard from inside the room.

This little guy has finally been born out of his belly!

Mu Zhengchen was so painful that he had passed out.

Jing Qingran looked at him sweating profusely, and then looked at the newborn baby.

It was Jing Qingran who helped Mu Zhengchen deliver the baby, and the others were not in the room.

Mo Wu heard the sound of the baby crying, and quickly walked into the room, and so did the little umbrella.

A room of blood, and the baby's body was also stained with blood.

Mu Zhengchen was really unconscious, he didn't feel the slightest feeling, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes and look at the little baby he had just born.

Jing Qingran cautiously reached out to touch the little guy who had just been born, this little guy was really too small, his whole body was wrinkled, just looking at it was very distressing and loving.

"Mu Shao......" Mo Wu shouted.

"Finally gave birth to ......," Jing Qingran said movingly.

"Daddy......" Little Umbrella shouted.

"Son, it's okay." Jing Qingran looked down at his son and said with a long sigh of relief.

The moment the child was born was exactly nine o'clock, and now, a few minutes have passed.

"Mom, how's she?" The little umbrella moved his gaze to Mu Zhengchen, who was lying unconscious on the bed.

"I don't know ......" Jing Qingran had tears in his eyes, and after talking to his son, he looked at Mo Wu again: "Mo Wu, how is my wife?" ”

Mo Wu had already walked to the side of the bed and examined Mu Zhengchen's body.

"She's in a very weak condition at the moment." Mo Wu said.

"Do you want to be sent to the hospital?" Jing Qingran asked.

"No, you don't." Mo Wu shook his head, he is a doctor, and there is no disease in this world that he can't cure.

Jing Qingran has also seen the common sense of nursing for giving birth to children before, and after that, she is slowly and carefully handling it, and she does not dare to slack off in every detail.

Outside the window, it was raining again.

Mo Wu had already asked someone to send over all the medical tools he needed, so there was no need to go to the hospital again.

Mu Zhengchen needed to rest now, and Mo Wu didn't bother him.

The atmosphere inside is very quiet.

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