Reborn in the 70s: The Fertile Physician Pampered to Tears by the Childless Capital Young Master

After Mu Qingxuan was reborn, she was swapped in marriage by her own sister!

In her previous life, the educated youth she married became the richest man in the country. She was an envied weal...

Chapter 92

Chapter 92

Mu Qingxuan was stunned.

In this day and age, the price of an imported camera is equivalent to half a year's salary for an average person, not to mention the expensive film.

She raised her eyes to look at Huo Changfeng, only to see that his brows were full of seriousness. His pair of black eyes, which always looked distant, only reflected her figure at this moment.

"It's too expensive..."

Before she could finish her words, Huo Changfeng pressed his fingertips against her lips.

He leaned closer, and the scent of cedar mixed with maple enveloped her: "You deserve the best."

Huo Changfeng's breath brushed across her red earlobe.

"No matter what you want to shoot in the future, I will accompany you."

Mu Qingxuan's heart trembled suddenly, and her eyes felt sore.

She took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, her cheek against his warm chest, listening to Huo Changfeng's strong heartbeat.

Huo Changfeng took the opportunity to hug her tightly, resting his chin on the top of her head. At an angle that she couldn't see, the corners of his mouth raised in a doting arc.

The two had a great time in Fengshan, and then had dinner in a state-owned restaurant before driving back to the military compound.

But suddenly, a commotion next door attracted their attention.

Mu Qingxuan looked over and saw an ambulance parked in front of the Lin family's door. Lin Changan was hurriedly carrying the pale Chen Wan into the car.

Chen Wan's shrill scream mixed with Grandma Lin's cries hit her eardrums: "The amniotic fluid broke! Go to the hospital quickly!"

Huo Changfeng instinctively put his arm around her waist and pulled her back, but Mu Qingxuan's face turned pale instantly.

She stared at the bed sheet under Chen Wan, which was soaked with large stains. Her pale fingers were tightly grasping Lin Changan's military uniform, and her knuckles were blue.

"Sister-in-law Chen Wan is only 34 weeks pregnant..."

Mu Qingxuan muttered to herself, digging her nails into her palms: "The risk of premature birth is very high."

The sirens of the ambulances broke the silence of the street.

Mu Qingxuan subconsciously looked at Huo Changfeng.

Huo Changfeng understood and started the car again and followed.

The car window was open a crack.

The night wind blew up the ends of Mu Qingxuan's hair, revealing the dense beads of sweat on her neck.

When we arrived outside the delivery room, the strong smell of disinfectant in the corridor made our noses hurt.

Grandma Lin was slumped on the bench, her blue cloth headscarf tilted to one side, her wrinkled hands tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, twisting the fabric into deep wrinkles.

The old man's cloudy eyes were filled with tears: "How come she gave birth only eight months ago..."

Mu Qingxuan immediately squatted down and held Grandma Lin's cold hand.

Her thumb gently stroked the age spots on the old man's hand, and her voice was steady and powerful: "Don't panic, sister-in-law has been taking good care of herself recently, she will be safe."

For more than three months, Mu Qingxuan has been taking care of Chen Wan's body.

Chen Wan is also very obedient and is many times healthier than before.

Mu Qingxuan checked Chen Wan's pulse two days ago and her fetus was stable.

Logically speaking, even if the baby is born prematurely, nothing serious should happen.

Mu Qingxuan sat on the stool next to Grandma Lin, trying to calm her down.

On the other side, Lin Changan paced back and forth in the corridor like a trapped beast, his military boots slamming heavily on the ground.

His tie hung crookedly around his neck, veins throbbing on his forehead, and large sweat stains appeared on the back of his shirt.

Huo Changfeng silently unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and handed it over, then took out a white handkerchief: "Wipe your sweat, Chen Wan and the child are blessed with good fortune, nothing will happen to them."

Huo Changfeng believes in Mu Qingxuan's medical skills.

After several months of treatment by Mu Qingxuan, Chen Wan will definitely be fine.

Lin Changan took the water mechanically, his Adam's apple rolling but he couldn't swallow it.

He stared at the tightly closed door of the delivery room, as if he wanted to burn through the metal door that blocked his view.

Seeing this, Huo Changfeng sighed and patted Lin Changan on the shoulder.

A shrill scream suddenly broke out in the delivery room.

The sound was like a sharp blade, instantly cutting through the stagnant air.

Lin Changan's body suddenly stiffened, his pupils contracted violently, and his already pale face instantly turned bloodless.

He staggered forward, slamming his rough palm heavily on the door of the delivery room, his voice trembling: "Wanwan! Wanwan, how are you?"

Lin Changan's knuckles turned white from excessive force, and his forehead was pressed against the cold door panel, as if he could penetrate the barrier and get to Chen Wan.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were full of fear and panic, and he kept muttering to himself: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here..."

Huo Changfeng looked at Lin Changan's miserable appearance and no longer had the heart to comfort him.

The corners of his lips were tightened into a straight line.

Chen Wan's screams hit his heart like a heavy hammer, and Huo Changfeng's mind involuntarily emerged the scene of Mu Qingxuan lying in the delivery room a few months later.

When he thought about Mu Qingxuan having to endure that kind of pain alone, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and it became difficult for him to breathe.

At that moment, Huo Changfeng even had the absurd idea of ​​not wanting the child.

Time passed slowly in the anxious waiting, and every second seemed as long as a century.

I don’t know how long it had been, but suddenly a clear cry was heard from the delivery room.

Lin Changan's body trembled violently, and hot tears burst out of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.

The door of the delivery room finally opened slowly, and the nurse came out holding the swaddling baby, with a happy smile on her face: "Congratulations, it's a boy!"

Lin Changan almost staggered forward, but without even looking at the child, he knelt on his knees beside Chen Wan's bed.

He held his wife's weak hand tightly, his voice choked with sobs: "Wife, you have worked hard..."

Tears dripped onto the back of Chen Wan's pale hand.

Lin Changan carefully put his face against it, as if he was touching the most precious treasure in the world.

Mu Qingxuan stood aside, looking at Chen Wan, who was weak but full of happiness on the bed, then looked down at the wrinkled baby in the cradle.

Although the baby was underweight and his skin was a little red, his powerful cry and even breathing gradually put her heart at ease.

"Grandma Lin, the child is very healthy, you can rest assured."

Grandma Lin finally couldn't hold back her tears and let them fall: "Qingxuan, thank you so much for today."

She walked forward holding the child, wanting to let Chen Wan see the child she had given birth to with great effort.

Seeing this, Mu Qingxuan gently pulled Huo Changfeng's sleeve.

The two looked at each other, turned around and left tacitly.

On the way home, Huo Changfeng was unusually silent.

Mu Qingxuan looked at him with amusement: "Sister-in-law Chen Wan gave birth safely, why do you still look so solemn?"

Huo Changfeng stopped the car with an unpleasant look on his face: "Xuanxuan, you will have to go through this in the future, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingxuan reacted.

"Don't worry, I'm in good physical condition, and the delivery will be smooth."

Mu Qingxuan seemed to realize the absurd idea that Huo Changfeng had not said out loud, and she deliberately took his hand and placed it on her belly.

"Honey, this is our child."

"He is growing up slowly and is looking forward to the day when he will meet us."