She felt the child slip down, Song Yining had already detached, and Zhang Lan knew there was only one last pill left.
Hurry up and feed your daughter, "Ningning, eat quickly so we can rest."
Mo Yucheng, peering through the door, heard his wife's faint cries and felt completely lost.
The screams of a baby giving birth are inevitable, and he can only watch helplessly, unable to offer any assistance.
He also vowed in his heart, "I must be good to my wife in this life. I am already extremely grateful that she risked her life to give birth to my child."
Two pregnancies resulting in six children—this is something most people can't even imagine.
Standing at the door, I didn't know what to do and paced back and forth.
Song Yining swallowed the pill with difficulty, her face pale as she looked at the child.
Then I heard a very soft cry, "Waaah...waaah...waaah..."
Mo Yucheng peered through the crack in the door and heard only loneliness; there wasn't a sound at all.
My heart was burning with anxiety, and as dawn was about to break, there was still no news from inside.
They can only turn around and around at the doorway; no one can take up a spot there now.
The place has been firmly occupied by Mo Yucheng, and no one can get in.
Grandpa Song wasn't looking at Mo Yucheng anymore, and didn't want to bother with him.
Let this stubborn mule guard the gate!
Even sitting on the bench, he nervously rubbed his hands together to calm his anxiety.
The corridor was still cold, and Mo Chenxing had already taken a nap.
He saw that his uncle had become a goalkeeper, and he didn't know how to describe it.
Several people will take turns resting now, and then they will welcome a new life.
He wanted to hear from his wife as soon as possible that she was safe, so everyone understood him.
Tang Yanran and Shen Guoliang were happy for their granddaughter as they watched Mo Yucheng's actions.
Although the son-in-law is a soldier and a bit older, he is fortunate to be a loving husband.
The child's voice wasn't as loud as her older sister's, and Song Yining felt relieved to hear her crying.
After Director Huang cut the umbilical cord, he looked at Song Yining and congratulated her again.
"This child is a boy, weighing 3.5 jin (1.25 catties)."
"She's not as healthy as her older sister, so she needs to be lighter. We'll take extra care of her when we get back."
Song Yining knew it was a boy, and she didn't dislike him.
I was relieved to hear that the child was a little thin, but thankfully he was healthy.
By the time Song Yining knew that all her children were healthy, she had already exhausted herself.
Looking at Song Yining, who was already fast asleep, Zhang Lan felt extremely distressed.
Giving birth is like passing through the gates of hell, but thankfully the baby was born safely.
If the child hadn't known a little about medicine, they wouldn't have known how the child was born.
She felt much relieved and quickly wiped the girl's sweat.
"Alright, now that the baby's born, you can finally get some sleep."
Song Yining kept staring at the child, waiting to get a glimpse of him.
Director Huang quickly held the child up and showed him to her, which put her at ease.
Looking at the three children, I felt relieved.
He suddenly lost all his strength and fell into a deep sleep, looking at Zhang Lan anxiously as he spoke.
"Director Huang, my daughter fell asleep suddenly, is that alright?"
Director Huang rushed over and was relieved after checking.
"It's nothing, she's just tired. Let her rest for a while."
Zhang Lan was relieved; once she fell asleep, everything would be alright.
Quickly try to calm her nerves; this childbirth experience has been truly nerve-wracking.
Only then did I feel relieved and look at my granddaughter and grandson.
The children were all wrinkled and rosy-cheeked, and you could tell at a glance that they all had fair skin, and they were mostly with their mother.
The doctor still needed to give Song Yining some final treatment, looking at his daughter who was still somewhat uncomfortable in her sleep.
Song Yining was in excruciating pain from the doctor's treatment, and a small tear still occurred.
Even though the child is young, sometimes they can still experience some tearing.
The doctor is doing the final stitches now, and the only sound in the quiet delivery room is the sound of needles sewing.
"Crunch... crunch..."
The pain startled Song Yining awake, even though she was already asleep.
"Ah...hum...um" came another muffled groan.
As soon as the stitching stopped, Song Yining's tears fell. It was so painful; the intense, aching sensation was even worse than childbirth.
The doctor had finished treating most of the situation, and Song Yining finally lay down on the delivery bed, trembling from the shock.
Her mouth started trembling, so Zhang Lan quickly grabbed the military overcoat next to her and covered Song Yining with it.
Song Yining was trembling violently, but there was nothing she could do. Her pores had opened up after giving birth, and she was at her weakest right now, so she needed to keep warm.
I let my mother cover me with thick blankets, and only then did I feel a little warmth.
Overcome by drowsiness, Song Yining couldn't resist falling asleep. Accompanied by the chill, she slept soundly.
The three children had been cleaned up and were then carried out by the doctor.
The people outside were already waiting, and they were all pacing around outside.
Even when there's nothing to do, I'll stand at the door of the delivery room and listen to what's going on inside.
Mo Yucheng watched the time tick by and leaned over the doorway, trying to peek inside.
After he'd slumped over during meetings a few times, everyone was used to it.
Just as he was about to knock on the door again, Mo Yucheng heard footsteps.
He was certain there was movement inside; the doctor was probably about to come out.
He quickly took a step back, waiting for the person inside to come out.
The moment the delivery room door opened, everyone rushed towards the entrance.
Director Huang and the nurses carried the babies out to let the families of the mothers who had given birth know that everything was alright.
"Congratulations on this being the eldest daughter. The second child is also a daughter, and the third child is a boy. He is a little underweight, so we'll keep a close eye on him. The children are in good health."
"Thank you, Director Huang, you've worked so hard today!"
"You're welcome, it's my pleasure. The new mother is doing very well. She's asleep now. We'll observe her for a bit, and then she can come out."
The three babies were making soft, whimpering in their swaddling clothes, as if they were hungry and suckling incessantly.
Sister-in-law Mo quickly picked up the child and headed towards the ward.
The second child, held by Tang Yanran, was feeling hungry and kept wiggling his bottom.
The third child was a bit thin, so Grandpa Song quickly picked him up.
The formula has already been prepared, and the children can drink it as soon as they get back.
Mo Yucheng did not go back. The old man looked at his great-grandson, and, unable to rest easy, took the child to the ward.
Now only Mo Yucheng was left outside the ward, and the child was going to go to the ward.
Mo Yuming was still worried, so he went to check on them. Hospitals were especially unsafe at night.
Mo Chenxing is still too thin and weak. His younger brother can rest assured that he's over there.
The group was all in high spirits as they carried the child back to the ward; the corridor was still too cold.
Shen Guoliang had just gotten up when he heard footsteps outside, approaching from afar.
When I opened the door, I saw a group of people carrying children. It was the middle of the night, so they didn't speak loudly.
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