Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui were waiting outside.
The two of them were also very anxious.
Soon, Aunt Wang came with Huo Tianqi.
"How about it?"
As soon as Aunt Wang asked this question, she heard shouting from the delivery room.
She slapped her thigh and said, "Oh, you can't yell like that. You'll run out of energy in a moment."
There are a lot of people outside who are anxious.
Cen Yue inside was also anxious.
But soon, his arms came in handy.
Song Yiyi was in so much pain that she was in a trance.
She wanted to retract what she had said before, about having a good attitude and that she could do it.
It's all big talk.
“No…I can’t…”
Song Yiyi's voice was weak and she kept gasping for breath.
Giving birth is so painful.
This is unacceptable to someone who suffered almost no pain during pregnancy.
Besides, there is no pain relief at the moment.
"It's pretty quick already, the head is coming out, just hold on a little longer."
Someone on the side encouraged her, "Come on, follow me and inhale, exhale, and push hard!"
Song Yiyi was encouraged by the medical staff and comforted by Cen Yue.
I secretly made one last decision.
This time, she was not polite and bit Cen Yue's arm and refused to let go.
The teeth are all working hard.
The young nurse with an envelope in her pocket was startled.
The woman in labor really bit me!
It seems that the envelope prepared by Dr. Liu is useless because the family member accompanying the delivery is extremely sober.
It’s hard not to be clear-headed.
Finally, a family member came who dared to say that he could empathize with the situation.
The others didn't care about the pain in Cen Yue's arm at all, they were all concentrating on taking care of the woman in labor.
Keep cheering me up.
Cen Yue also kept comforting and guiding Song Yiyi.
"Wa!" a baby cried.
It broke the solemn atmosphere inside and outside the ward.
Outside the ward, Song Minghui held Cai Mengjun's hand tightly, almost bursting into tears.
Aunt Wang grabbed Huo Tianqi's arm and shook it.
In the ward.
"It's born!"
Song Yiyi can finally take a break.
Her hair was soaked with sweat.
Cen Yue used a handkerchief to wipe her little by little.
His face was calm, without any sign of abnormality.
The young nurse beside her blinked.
I suspected that I had just seen it wrong.
Song Yiyi slowly raised her hand and held Cen Yue's trembling arm, saying in a whisper, "Baby... go and take a look..."
There were loud cries in the delivery room.
Why does Cen Yue seem like he can't hear it?
Someone held the baby and placed it next to Song Yiyi. "Congratulations, it's a girl, weighing 6.6 jins!"
Song Yiyi tilted her head to look.
She was full of anticipation and found it miraculous that she actually gave birth to a human being.
The first thing you see is the chubby face.
Not as wrinkled as expected.
He is fair-skinned and has a big face.
Not like her.
Not like Cen Yue either.
"Chengcheng, I'm your mother."
Song Yiyi said to the crying child, "Mom and Dad are here."
It's amazing.
The little girl stopped crying immediately.
The newborn baby's eyes slowly opened and rolled around.
Song Yiyi glanced at Cen Yue.
Cen Yue came back to his senses and immediately wiped the blood off his arm with the handkerchief in his hand, then bent down and picked up the child.
"Chengcheng, mom and dad are here."
His voice was hoarse.
If you listen carefully, you can even hear the vibrato.
This was what Song Yiyi and Cen Yue had agreed on before.
When the baby is born, you cannot ignore the child because of her.
Cen Yue said at the time: "No."
He spoke with great conviction.
Because that was the baby Song Yiyi gave birth to with all her strength.
It is their blood, his and her child.
Logically, when a child cries, someone will come out soon with the child in their arms.
Several people were waiting outside the delivery room door.
But for a long while, there was no movement inside.
Song Minghui was visibly getting more and more panicked. "Why haven't you come out yet? I can hear the noise..."
He experienced it once.
At that time, Song Wei had escaped from the gates of hell.
Song Minghui was still afraid.
Cai Mengjun comforted him: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."
As time went by, everyone's heart was in their throat.
Song Minghui's legs began to feel weak.
A long time passed.
The delivery room door opened.
Song Yiyi was lying on the mobile bed, and Cen Yue was guarding her as they went to the ward.
"Dad, look after the kids."
Cen Yue was still rational and knew to leave such a message.
But that’s all.
The nurse came out carrying the wrapped baby.
Cai Mengjun hurried over and asked, "How is your Excellency?"
They walked so fast just now that I didn't have time to ask.
The nurse said, "It's okay for now. Go back to the ward for further observation."
The group of people finally felt relieved.
Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun took the child back to the ward.
Huo Tianqi followed behind.
She was still at work when Aunt Wang came to see her and told her that Yiyi was about to give birth.
Huo Tianqi took leave to come here.
Aunt Wang actually doesn’t quite understand this.
Song Yiyi was in so much pain at that time.
She also specifically asked her to find Huo Tianqi and make sure Huo Tianqi came to the hospital to accompany her to give birth.
Huo Tianqi didn't understand either. She thought Song Yiyi was afraid. Since she was a woman, it would definitely be helpful if she stayed with her.
So he followed without saying a word.
Aunt Wang went to get food for Song Yiyi, which was millet porridge and egg custard cooked by Lao Liu himself.
It's a very hot day.
Old Liu was miserable in the small kitchen.
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