Nie Zhao was unaware of it, but in fact, he looked like someone in extreme fear and terror. His hair stood on end, and cold sweat soaked his temples.

However, he wasn't the extroverted type; he kept everything bottled up inside.

The female TCM doctor tried to comfort him, but since it was a C-section, the baby could be taken out as soon as it was washed.

Because the new mother still had stitches, she would be a little late, so the baby was already being pushed out of the stroller while we were talking.

The midwife looked around and spotted Nie Zhao: "Mr. Nie, come and hold the baby."

The little guy came out quickly, but quite unexpectedly, and was already in front of Nie Zhao, wrapped in a white, soft, and fragrant little swaddle.

Although Nie Zhao had been learning for a long time, he still didn't dare to hug someone.

Others wanted to join in, and they all wore masks early on, but the female TCM doctor still managed to block them all out.

She said, "Look, Mr. Nie, the child must be very cute."

Because the operating room door was briefly open, Nie Zhao only asked, "Where is my wife? How is she? Is she alright?"

The midwife smiled and said, "She's fine, but she needs stitches. You can see the baby first; he's a healthy and adorable baby."

Yes, that's right, the little guy who suddenly caused an accident and played with the umbilical cord, causing himself to suffer from oxygen deprivation.

Just like going from Tsinghua and Peking University to Nanxiang in Shandong, Mr. Nie's expectations have plummeted from a high-IQ baby to a stupid child, and now the expectation value is 0.

He also had many questions, such as how well the mother was anesthetized, how much bleeding she experienced, how conscious she was, and whether she complained of being cold, tired, or scared.

But the midwife repeated, "Look, how cute the baby is!"

The swaddling clothes were removed, and Nie Zhao was stunned the moment he looked down.

He actually went to the operating room door to see other people's newborns and even Wade's ten-day-old baby, but those were completely different from the one in front of him.

How can I describe it? He/She has his/her eyes closed, his/her round head tilted to the side, his/her skin slightly red but also fair, the curve of his/her eyes is so beautiful, his/her little mouth is slightly pursed, timid but so well-behaved, sleeping soundly.

This must be a little guy who was playing with the umbilical cord just a few hours ago.

He/She is so well-behaved and adorable, with a face like a little angel.

Other people's children are all wrinkled and red, and they don't have any hair, like little old men. This one is fair and tender, smells sweet, and has a delicate expression. She is so cute that Nie Zhao can't take his eyes off her. When people say that she can play with the umbilical cord, Nie Zhao doesn't want to believe it.

Perhaps sensing his father's question, the little guy wrinkled his nose and long eyelashes, kicked his legs and fists, and let out a bright and penetrating wail.

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