Chapter 124 Dashun
When Yang Zhefeng told his mother the news of Lin Ping's rebellion, his father, who was still strong and healthy, opened the door, ran quickly to the road outside the community, and waved to a passing taxi.
When Yang Zhefeng, sweating profusely, carried Lin Ping in his arms and walked to the gate of the community, Yang's father drove a taxi over.
"Get in the car!" Father Yang opened the door and helped Yang Zhefeng get Lin Ping into the car smoothly.
Yang's mother ran over breathlessly carrying a large cloth bag and got into the car.
"Driver, please take us to Baoan District Maternal and Child Health Hospital as soon as possible!"
The Bao'an District Maternal and Child Health Hospital in Pengcheng City is less than 3,000 meters away from Hua'an Garden, and the taxi took Lin Ping there in less than five minutes.
The nurse in the obstetrics and gynecology department was used to this kind of situation. After a quick check, she calmly said, "It's only been a short time since the water broke. It's still a long way to go before the birth!"
"Are we just going to wait here?" Yang Zhefeng was so nervous that he didn't know what to do.
"Just wait in the delivery room. Call me when you feel kicked!"
The nurse left after giving the instructions. After all, there were several women crying in labor in the delivery room!
"Pingping, eat an egg, you haven't had any breakfast yet!"
Mother Yang put a peeled egg to Lin Ping's mouth, took out a bottle of milk from the bag, and inserted a straw, "Take a sip of milk, don't choke!"
Lin Ping took a bite of the egg, chewed it, and then drank another sip of milk from Yang's mother's hand.
Yang Zhefeng's hands and face were covered in sweat, and his legs were shaking. It was obvious that he was extremely nervous.
"Zhefeng, go call your sister and tell her." Lin Ping wanted to find something for him to do to relieve his tension.
Mother Yang also urged: "Hurry up and call to inform my in-laws and mother-in-law!"
Yang Zhefeng touched Lin Ping's forehead with trembling hands, "Pingping, don't be afraid, I will come to accompany you after I finish the call!"
Lin Ping's stomach ached intermittently, but she could still bear it. Looking at her husband who was concerned, she subconsciously smiled and said, "I'm not afraid. You and my parents are here. I'm not afraid at all!"
Yang Zhefeng then walked out, looking back every few steps.
While Yang's mother continued to feed Lin Ping breakfast, she chattered to her about the precautions of having a child to divert her attention.
Lin Qiu and the old couple arrived very quickly.
As soon as he entered the ward, Zhou Qing asked, "How is he now?"
Lin Ping looked at his dusty mother, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm fine."
But it can be seen that Lin Ping is not feeling well now, and his forehead is covered with sweat due to the pain.
"This is your first baby, so it will be slower." Zhou Qing grabbed her hand and comforted her.
Lin Qiu took a tissue and wiped the sweat off her forehead. "When it hurts a lot later, grit your teeth and use a little more strength, and the baby will come out!"
Lin Ping nodded, but immediately felt a sharp pain, as if there was a hand squeezing and kneading his organs in his stomach.
She couldn't help but scream out, and Yang Zhefeng immediately ran to call the nurse over.
The nurse came over and saw the situation and said calmly, "It's almost time now, you can go in."
Entering the operating room does not mean that you will be sent to the operating room immediately, but you will continue to wait in the delivery room.
Lin Ping screamed in pain. The heart-wrenching sound made Yang Zhefeng pace back and forth outside the delivery room like a headless fly.
The old father Lin Ting clenched his fists and paced on the spot with red eyes.
Lin Qiu held Zhou Qing's arm and stared at the door of the delivery room. Every time Lin Ping screamed, the mother and daughter trembled.
Father Yang was also spinning in circles.
Mother Yang, on the other hand, remained calm and said, "It's okay, everything will be fine after the baby is born!"
But no one listened.
The feeling of waiting was as if every second was a year, especially when Lin Ping's screams continued to be heard from the delivery room.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Ping let out a loud scream, and then he heard the loud cry of a baby.
"Where are Lin Ping's family members?" the nurse asked as she opened the door.
Six people gathered at the door of the delivery room.
"How is my daughter?"
"What's going on with my wife?"
"Is my sister okay?"
"Doctor, is my daughter-in-law okay?"
Zhou Qing, Yang Zhefeng, Lin Qiu and Yang's mother spoke at the same time.
Nurses rarely see the family of the mother who is the first to care for her. They think the mother is so lucky to have such a family and in-laws.
"The birth went smoothly, and both mother and child are safe!"
Then another nurse held up a simply wrapped, red, wrinkled, eye-closed baby and showed it to everyone.
"A boy, 15.6 pounds, 52 centimeters. Family members, please come over and sign!"
Yang Zhefeng quickly wrote his name, then leaned over to take a look at the baby who looked like an old man. He had no idea who the child looked like.
"We are going to examine the baby now, please follow us, family members!"
"Xiao Yang, wait for Pingping here. I'll follow the nurse!"
After saying that, Lin Qiu followed the nurse closely.
Yang Zhefeng turned around and stared at the backs of Lin Qiu and the nurse.
After waiting for almost another hour, Lin Ping was finally pushed out in a wheelchair.
The remaining five people all gathered around Lin Ping and looked at her with pity as she looked pale and exhausted.
Zhou Qing couldn't stop crying and held her daughter's hand: "Pingping, you've suffered!"
Looking at her daughter-in-law who was barefoot and wearing slippers, Yang's mother immediately took out a towel blanket from the cloth bag, covered her neck with it, and wrapped her feet.
Yang Zhefeng pushed the wheelchair slowly, smelling the faint smell of blood on her body, tears streaming down his face.
It was not until Lin Qiu came back with the baby that the family began to look at this tender new life.
Lin Qiu put the baby in Yang's mother's arms, "Auntie, you have to hold your big fat grandson well!"
Father Yang hurried over, stared at his precious grandson without blinking, then took out two thick red envelopes from his pocket and placed them on Lin Ping's pillow.
"One is for Pingping, for her hard work in bringing a grandson to our Yang family, and the other is a meeting gift from Grandpa to my good grandson!"
Lin Ting also put two red envelopes. Seeing that her little daughter has become a mother now, she feels indescribable feelings in her heart.
Lin Qiu also gave a gift to his eldest nephew. As for his younger sister, he would give her a big gift after she finishes her confinement.
Lin Ping's basic condition was pretty good, and she recovered quickly. She looked at the baby who was connected to her by blood, and finally experienced the feeling of being a mother.
Just such a small person, she would give everything for him after just meeting him once.
Lin Ping stayed in the hospital for three days and was ready to be discharged after the doctor confirmed that there was no problem.
When I was discharged from the hospital, the hospital said that they could issue a birth certificate, but they needed the name of the newborn.
Yang's father, Yang Zhefeng and Lin Ting all prepared a lot of names, and the three parties argued for a long time but could not decide on one.
Seeing that the doctor's face was getting a little ugly, Lin Qiu suggested: "Let's call Yang Fan!"
"This is a good name! The meaning of setting sail is good!" Lin Ting applauded.
Yang Zhefeng and his father thought about it and felt it was a good idea, so they decided to do it.
As for the nickname, almost everyone agreed that it should be "Liuliu". The baby was born on June 6 and weighed 6.62 jin, so Liuliu was the most appropriate name.
And the meaning is good too, everything will go smoothly!
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