November 3rd, this day is Lin Qingxia's birthday.

However, on this day, neither Qiao Feng nor the Lin family celebrated Lin Qingxia's birthday, because on this day Lin Qingxia had a stomachache.

Although there are still several days before the due date said by the doctor, whether it is a private doctor, a nurse or an ambulance, Lin Qingxia was immediately sent to the hospital as soon as she had a stomachache.

The most helpless time is when the family is restless in the delivery room, outside the operating room, and the family stays restless in the hallway.

Qiao Feng walked around the corridor nervously, nervously wanting to smoke, taking it out and lighting it, and remembering not to smoke, he put it back on.

"Okay, you can stop and sit down for a while, don't dangle here, I'm dizzy, I'll just go in for a while, do you think it's easy to have a baby?" Lin Wanqing said irritably, saying that she wanted Qiao Feng to stop for a while, but in fact she was also very nervous, her hands were twisted together, and her fingerbones were white.

"It's easy for some people to have children." Qiao Feng said casually, he didn't read many reports on the Internet in his later life that some people gave birth to children on the street, and some gave birth to children when they went to the toilet in Internet cafes, and the children were directly washed away.

"But don't you look at how old Qingxia is, she is thirty-three, and the doctors say that she is an advanced maternal age, and giving birth to a child is definitely not as fast as her twenties, so you can wait with peace of mind." Lin Wanqing said angrily.

I'll go, Qiao Feng couldn't help laughing: "Mom, Qingxia is only thirty-three, okay, she is young, why is she an advanced maternal age, the country advocates late marriage and late childbearing, and it is very common to have children at thirty-three."

"Nonsense, how come I haven't heard of such an advocacy from the government." Lin Wanqing felt that her IQ was insulted by her son, although she said that she lived in the tea restaurant every day and finished playing mahjong, but she still knew such things.

Yes, Qiao Feng slapped his head and said the policies of the mainland to the bald, fortunately he didn't talk about family planning, otherwise it would be even more difficult to talk nonsense.

"Well, I made it up nonsense, Mom, what you said is right." Qiao Feng didn't argue anymore, and followed the old lady's words to appease.

Here Lin Wanqing is teaching her son a lesson, and Ma Lanying is also chattering about her daughter Lin Lixia, complaining not about her daughter, nor about her son who is busy with business, but scolding her old man Lin Weiliang.

"I have long said that since he has already decided, he will come back quickly after applying for it, he doesn't want to live in Taiwan for a few more days, what is there to live in, he has lived for decades before, and this time he has gone back to live for a few months, and there is nothing to give up, I don't know that Qingxia is going to give birth, why is he not worried about his daughter at all as a father."

Lin Lixia comforted in a low voice: "Mom, don't blame Dad, he didn't know that his sister was going to give birth so soon, who knew that the doctor's due date was so inaccurate."

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Soon, Lin Qingxia entered the delivery room for more than 20 minutes, but in Qiao Feng's opinion, these more than 20 minutes were like more than 20 years.

It was a nurse who came out and said, "Mr. Qiao, the amniotic fluid is a little less, and the lubrication of the birth gate is insufficient, so I need to give some oxytocin."

"Okay, no problem, you can do whatever you need." Qiao Feng nodded again and again.

Oligohydramnios was found during the previous examination, so Qiao Feng was prepared.

Amniotic fluid is an indispensable and important component for the life of the fetus throughout pregnancy. Too little or too much amniotic fluid is very bad, and too little of it often represents fetal malformation, or placental insufficiency, and it is not conducive to uterine contraction during childbirth, which will affect delivery.

However, during the examination, the doctor said that the amniotic fluid is not less to that extent, but it is a little less, and it will not affect the fetus.

After getting the consent, the nurse turned around and went back to the delivery room.

"Ah Feng, what did the nurse say? Is Qingxia in danger?" Lin Wanqing didn't understand, the nurse said a few words to her son and then went back, the nurse who watched it from TV, the doctor must be fine when he came out on the way to surgery or give birth, with such thoughts, Lin Wanqing grabbed her son's arm and asked, with a thick worry and fear in her eyes.

Over there, Ma Lanying was also asking her daughter what Nurse Lin Lixia had just said.

"Don't worry, Mom, it's okay, the nurse came out and said that she needed to infuse some medicine to induce labor." Qiao Feng explained loudly, and by the way, he also explained to Ma Lanying.

Outside, everyone was living like a year, and time passed minute by minute, and finally Lin Qingxia's cry of pain disappeared in the delivery room, replaced by the baby's clear cry.

Hearing the baby's cry, Qiao Feng's whole person seemed to be drained of strength, and leaned against the wall softly.

"Mr. Qiao, are you alright?" Lizhi, who was outside the corridor, hurriedly walked over to support him and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm a little tired after standing for a long time." Qiao Feng shook his head lightly and said.

Lin Wanqing, Ma Lanying, the two old excited Amitofu, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the Jade Emperor thanked them one by one.

After a while, the doctor came out, Qiao Feng stepped forward to express his gratitude, and then the nurse over there signaled that she could go into the delivery room to see the pregnant woman and the child, but she had to enter one by one.

Qiao Feng followed the nurse into the disinfection room to change clothes before entering the delivery room.

Qiao Feng didn't look for the child for the first time, but looked at Lin Qingxia first, her face was pale, full of sweat, and her hair was also wet and wet with sweat, but her eyes were not tired, there was no pain, only happiness, only happiness.

When he came to the bed, Qiao Feng squatted down, looked at Lin Qingxia levelly, held her hand and kissed her affectionately: "Do you feel better now?"

"Well, it's much better." Lin Qingxia nodded lightly, and then said embarrassedly: "Didn't I shout so loudly just now, it's hard to hear."

"No, it's the most beautiful piece of music I've ever heard." Qiao Feng stroked the corners of Lin Qingxia's lip that had been bitten by the pain, and said softly.

"Where's the kid? I want to see him." Lin Qingxia said.

The child has been washed and cleaned under the careful care of the nurse, wrapped in a gentle cotton cloth, Qiao Feng stood up and carefully took the child into his hand, held it and gently put it on Lin Qingxia's side.

"Look how cute the little one is, how much like you." Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"Nonsense, boys have to look like their fathers to be manly." Lin Qingxia said funny.

"I think people are so praised, and my mother said that my son is like my mother, and my daughter is like my father, and I inherited my mother's excellent genes to be so handsome." As he spoke, Qiao Feng began to be shameless.

"No, the child has to be like you." Lin Qingxia shook her head resolutely.

"Isn't it all like this on TV, praising the child like a mother, the mother is very happy, but since you don't want your son to be like you, then okay, look like me, anyway, I'm so handsome, like me, my son doesn't suffer." Qiao Feng thought to himself that he had just been born and Zou Zou Baba hadn't grown up, and he could see a fart, and while thinking about it, he stretched out his fingers and pulled the little guy's ***.

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