Zhou Xiangqun's heart skipped a beat. He pleaded urgently, "I'm also an A, doctor! Please, save my innocent son! He hasn't even been born yet, he hasn't seen anything, you must save him!"

The doctor immediately felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

He hurriedly went back and told his colleagues inside the news.

The doctors were all extremely worried.

That's really a difficult task.

The mother suffered severe postpartum hemorrhage and premature birth, and the couple were both A-grade!

You'll suffer.

The doctor was extremely nervous and hurriedly sent people to find a blood source.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiangqun was willing to contribute money and effort.

He was terrified that Jiang Pengyue would die prematurely before the child was born, so he frantically searched for someone to donate blood.

After all the fuss, a blood donor was found, and the mother on the operating table was stabilized. Now, all that was left was to deliver the baby safely via cesarean section...

I hope everything goes well.

Zhou Xiangqun knelt down outside the operating room with a thud, silently praying for her son's healthy birth.

"how's it going?"

At this moment, Secretary Ling, who had received a call from the Zhou family, arrived with Deng Hui, Ding Xiao, and their entourage, inquiring about the safety of Jiang Pengyue and the child.

Zhou Xiangqun shook his head with a sorrowful expression.

He cried out in anguish, “I must have done too many bad things to make my son suffer so much. Once he is born safely, I will definitely repent and be a good person. Waaah!”

My son, my dear son, your old father has worried himself sick over you. I hope you will arrive safely and smoothly.

For the rest of his life, can't he just change?

Zhou Xiangqun prayed silently. Everyone present was anxious and had mixed feelings as they awaited the birth of their child.

It's a feeling that's hard to describe.