Time passed by minute by minute.
The entire corridor was silent, and no one dared to make a sound.
Lu Jingyi didn't know how long he had been waiting, and his whole body felt stiff and numb, which was very uncomfortable.
It seemed like a century had passed before a loud cry suddenly came from the operating room.
A light appeared in Lu Jingyi's dark, deathly pupils, and his eyes widened.
He wanted to scream, but all the sounds were stuck in his throat and he could only make whimpering sounds similar to crying.
"It's born, Uncle Lu, you're a father now!"
"Uncle Lu, you have a baby."
The excited voices of Mu Xiaohan and Mu Xiaoche were heard.
Mu Xiaoche was relatively calm, but Mu Xiaohan was so excited that he jumped up, cheering and dancing.
Everyone waiting outside the operating room door breathed a sigh of relief and applauded in unison.
Suddenly, the quiet corridor erupted into deafening applause.
And accompanied by endless congratulations.
Overwhelmed by the huge surprise, Lu Jingyi was stunned for a long time before reacting, muttering to himself: "I have a child, I have a child!"
An indescribable feeling rose in my heart, sour and swollen as if it was filled with something.
I don’t know if it’s the heart or the eye socket.
Something warm on his face was turning cold. Lu Jingyi raised his hand and touched it, and found that he was crying.
I was stunned for a moment, and in my heart I despised myself for being useless.
He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, covered his face and smiled foolishly, like a fool.
At this moment, the nurse came out holding the cleaned baby and said with a smile: "Weighing 4.82 catties, it's a little princess. Although she was born prematurely, she is developing well and is very healthy."
Hearing this, Mu Xiaoche and Mu Xiaohan cheered again, "She's a real sister!"
Great, they have a sister!
The two tender little faces were filled with expectant smiles, and they stood on tiptoe to see the baby in the nurse's arms.
While shaking Lu Jingyi's arm, she said excitedly: "Uncle Lu, did you hear that? It's a little sister! That's great!"
Lu Jingyi nodded heavily to indicate that he heard it, staring at his child intently.
The baby in the nurse's arms was a tiny ball, all wrinkled, with a layer of white vernix caseosa stuck to its red skin, which looked very ugly.
But when she opened her eyes and looked at the world with her innocent and pure eyes, people's hearts melted in an instant.
The baby, who was originally crying loudly, not only stopped crying when he saw Lu Jingyi, but also giggled, not looking like a premature baby at all.
Lu Jingyi's heart was melted by this smile.
He wanted to hug his daughter, but found that she was so small, her face was not even as big as the palm of his hand.
Lu Jingyi was at a loss, "How should I hug you?"
The nurse smiled and said, "Not right now. It's still a little small. It needs to be kept in an incubator for two weeks."
After all, he was an eight-month premature baby.
"Okay." Lu Jingyi's eyes were gentle, and he went with the nurse to send the little princess off.
However, after taking two steps, he thought of something and stopped. He turned his head to look at the operating room, his eyes darkened as he asked, "How is she?"
Even though he wanted to cut Shen Ruoran into pieces, Lu Jingyi was still a kind person at heart.
Another nurse pursed her lips and said, "We're still trying to save him. The situation may not be very good. Master Lu, you may need to... be prepared."
Hearing this, Lu Jingyi lowered his eyes, clenched his fingers, and hummed lightly.
Perhaps death is the best ending for Shen Ruoran.
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