☆, Chapter 156 Extra: Mother and Child Are Safe
Shu Wanning seriously suspected that Wen Yuci was suffering from prenatal anxiety.
At this time, she was approaching her due date and was looking forward to the birth of her child.
Wen Yuci kept staring at her belly all the time. Whenever she frowned, he would anxiously ask her if she was about to give birth.
He often woke up at night, still in a state of shock, saying that she had a difficult delivery, and then paced back and forth in the house.
At work, he called her more than a dozen times a day to ask about her situation.
At this moment, she was lying on the bed, watching the man tossing and turning, and couldn't help but reach out and pat his back to comfort him: "Don't worry, the birth will be safe."
She stood up and looked at him seriously: "Doctors are the best doctors. I haven't been sick for so long during my pregnancy. You have to believe me."
"But I'm still worried."
"I've been having nightmares lately."
"Dreams are always the opposite."
As she was speaking, Shu Wanning suddenly covered her stomach and said, "My stomach hurts..."
The person on the bed got up like a somersault, put on the clothes he had prepared for the two of them, carried them into the car, and kept stroking her hand.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm with you."
He kept muttering, and Shu Wanning, who was in pain, just wanted to say that she was really not as scared as he was.
Inside the hospital, the doctor looked at Wen Yuci seriously after the examination: "The fetus's umbilical cord is wrapped around the neck, and a caesarean section is required."
Looking at the surgical notice in front of him, Wen Yuci signed it without hesitation. After being pushed into the operating room, he also followed the doctor to change into sterile clothes.
In the operating room, he held Shu Wanning's hand, his eyes red as he watched her sweat from the pain.
She shook her head, still whispering to comfort him: "Don't be afraid."
Wen Yuci didn't dare to look at the doctor's hands. Looking at the person in front of him, he felt sorry for her hard work, and tears fell unconsciously on her hands.
"Don't cry." Shu Wanning comforted him: "I've been given anesthesia, it won't hurt."
Listening to the doctor's constant communication, Wen Yuci's heart was always in his throat.
He maintained the same posture for an unknown amount of time before a cry rang in his ears. He lowered his head stiffly and looked into her tearful eyes.
His tears fell, and he gently wiped her tears away. He lowered his head and placed a kiss on her brow: "We will only have this one child."
When the door to the operating room opened, it was already crowded with people. Wen Yuci, holding the child, finally smiled under everyone's expectant gaze: "Mother and child are safe."
The child was too small and soft all over. He held him stiffly and didn't dare to move. Seeing this, Qiu Yuerong quickly took the child.
She said, "I'll take care of the child, and you take care of Wan Ning."
After learning that she was safe, Zhai Xuan quietly left with his mother, not wanting to disturb their warmth. Only Cen You and his wife, and Wen Yuming, were in the ward.
After Shu Wanning was wheeled back to the ward, Qiu Yuerong held the child and explained, "Shengran is sick, and Qingchen is at home taking care of her."
Wen Yuci sat beside the bed, holding her hand, his heartache overflowing from his eyes without the need for words.
"Where's the child?" she asked. "Who does he look like?"
"It's too small to tell who it looks like."
Shu Wanning responded softly, blinking tiredly at him: "I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while."
After she fell asleep, several people left and Yan He took Aunt Jing to the hospital to take care of the child.
Wen Yuci sat next to the crib, reached out his hand, and touched his soft cheek with his warm fingertips.
He laughed: "You really know how to choose a date. It's my same birthday."
On July 30th, his beloved ones brought their new family.
The child was still sleeping. He held his clenched fist and said seriously, "Grow up quickly and protect your mother with me."
Aunt Jing sat aside, her eyes full of love. For so many years, she watched the young master grow up, and now she finally had the little master she had been waiting for.
"Auntie Jing." Wen Yuci looked up at her and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you. I don't trust you to hire a confinement nanny from outside."
"What are you talking about, Master? I'm so happy!"
"Master, have you named the young master yet?"
Wen Yuci shook his head: "Still thinking."
Suddenly, the child woke up, clenched his little hands, and stared at Wen Yuci.
He stretched out his finger to touch him, and his little hand slowly held his finger.
When Shu Wanning woke up, Wen Yuci was still holding her hand by the bed, and there was food prepared for her on the bedside table.
"Awake, does the wound hurt?"
Wen Yuci's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at her and shook his head, then asked quickly, "Do you want to eat something?"
"I want some soup."
There was a tonic soup in the thermos that Xiaomei had sent. He filled a bowl, let it cool down, and then carefully lifted the bed to feed her.
Just after finishing a bowl of soup, the child in the crib suddenly woke up, whimpering and wanting to cry.
Aunt Jing quickly picked up the child and patted him to comfort him. Looking at Shu Wanning's gaze, she held the child in front of her.
"Young Madam, please protect his waist and head like I did."
Shu Wanning carefully took the child and saw that his eyes were red. She gently rubbed his cheek.
Wen Yuci smiled, gently stroked the child's forehead and said, "Do you miss your mother? You won't cry if I hold you."
For the sake of her child's name, Wen Yuci sat by the bed late at night, feeling that no name was right.
Shu Wanning didn't rush him. Early the next morning, she smiled and asked him, "How about calling the child Xia Tian?"
It’s the end of July, the height of summer.
Hearing this, Wen Yuci nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
There was a sudden knock on the ward door. Wen Yuming opened it, stuck his head out and asked, "Can I come in?"
"Come in, the child is not asleep."
With his sister-in-law's permission, Wen Yuming walked in excitedly, walked to the bed and saw Xia Tian reaching out to grab the air.
He asked, "Can I hug you?"
Aunt Jing picked up the child and slowly put him in his arms. Wen Yuming grinned and said softly, "I'm your uncle!"
The child suddenly laughed. Wen Yuming was amused at first, but the next second, he felt a warm sensation in front of him.
Baby Xia gave his uncle a gift.
"Hey kid! Are you going to pee on your uncle like that?"
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