After a while, an intern doctor who didn't know the situation came in and asked: "This is a hospital, why are you shouting so loudly?"
Han Jingchen's face turned black: "You also said this is a hospital. If I don't call a doctor, who should I call?"
The intern was also a bit of a jerk: "How can you talk like that? This is a hospital, not your home..."
She was a bit discerning about the people she met. Seeing that they were staying in a three-person ward, she thought they were probably not important people, so naturally her attitude would not be very good.
But before she could finish her words, footsteps were heard approaching outside.
She was about to say something when the director trotted in: "Professor Han, how do you feel?"
Xinyan waved her hands to the director while enduring the pain: "My dad is too nervous. I'm sorry, but with the frequency of contractions, it won't take too long."
The intern who was left aside understood every word they said, but when they put them together: What is going on?
He took a weak step forward: "Director, who are they?"
The director glanced at her and knew that this ward was her area of ​​responsibility: "I am personally responsible for this pregnant woman, so you don't need to interfere."
When she came here just now, she heard clearly outside the door: this person was arranged in through the back door, her medical skills are not very good, but she has a bad temper. She dare not let her be responsible, if something goes wrong, she will be implicated.
The pregnant woman in front of him was no ordinary person. Although she was promoted to professor on an exceptional basis, her strength was there and no one dared to talk about her.
Besides, she and her senior sister are classmates, so naturally she has to protect her. It is not good to let others be bullied on her own turf, which would make Professor Han laugh at her.
The intern wanted to say something, but was pulled out by the doctor next to the director: "Okay, just follow the director's instructions."
"No, who are they, and why is the director so nice to them?"
"It's normal that you don't know her. After all, you didn't go to medical school in Beijing. The pregnant woman is Mr. Du's last disciple."
"Mr. Du, which Mr. Du?"
"You don't know Du Wenbin, Mr. Du?"
The intern shook his head: "I've never heard of him. Who is he?"
The doctor who pulled her out sighed, "Okay, if you don't know, then don't worry. Anyway, don't get involved. Her senior sister is a classmate of our director. She is the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology at the Second People's Hospital, and the pregnant woman in the ward is now a professor at the Medical College."
This scared the intern: "I, I, just now, I..."
"Okay, forget about me. You don't have to take care of that ward for now."
When He Jinxuan came back with an aluminum lunch box of hot beef noodles, Xinyan had already experienced several waves of pain: "Yanyan, I brought back beef noodles, you should eat a few bites."
She was afraid that her daughter-in-law would not have the strength to give birth in the delivery room, after all, there was more than one baby in her belly.
Xinyan was no longer pretentious now, knowing that having strength would better ensure the smooth birth of the babies in her belly.
He started eating from He Jinxuan's hand, but he could only eat a little more than half and couldn't eat any more: "Mom and Dad, you guys take a break. Let Jinxuan hold me and walk for a while."
She could feel that the baby was ready, and it wouldn't be long before she had to go into the delivery room.
He Jinxuan wiped the sweat off her forehead distressedly: "Lean on me, it will be easier."
To be honest, he wished he could suffer the pain of childbirth instead of his wife, but there was nothing he could do.
Seeing her walking around while enduring the pain of contractions, I couldn't help but think to myself: After giving birth to this baby, I will never have another one.
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