However, this matter has to be postponed. The current priority is to accompany Song Kexia to give birth smoothly.
A week before her due date, Song Kexia was admitted to the hospital and stayed in a single room.
Ever since the doctor told him that she had a high chance of premature birth, Qin Muye had been very worried, so he arranged for her to be hospitalized in advance to avoid any accidents when the baby was born without a doctor by her side.
A single room costs fifty yuan a day, which makes Wang Guihua very distressed.
A triple room is only ten dollars a day, but this single room is four times more expensive.
But Qin Muye felt that if multiple mothers were to stay in one room, the babies would be too noisy, and there would definitely be people coming to visit the mothers, so the ward would not be quiet.
Song Kexia was already exhausted from giving birth, and if she couldn't get enough rest, her body wouldn't be able to bear it.
Wang Guihua was persuaded by him.
She also felt sorry for her daughter and would rather spend more money to make her live a more comfortable life.
Fifty dollars is fifty dollars. As long as her daughter suffers less, it is worth it.
After Song Kexia was admitted to the hospital, the child was very fussy, perhaps because he was anxious to be discharged.
Qin Muye saw that she couldn't sleep because of the child. Although he felt distressed, he could do nothing to help.
Song Kexia looked up at him with resentment. Her sacrifice was too great.
Why can men become fathers easily without having children?
She has to carry the baby for ten months and give birth, and she might even have to undergo a caesarean section.
She was terrified at the thought of being stabbed.
"It's all your fault. I still have to get stabbed."
Qin Muye knew that she was always afraid of pain, and would cry out in pain for a long time if she got bumped or touched. If it was really a caesarean section, he wondered how painful it would be for her.
"Didn't the doctor say there's still a chance of a natural birth? A cesarean section isn't necessarily necessary."
Song Kexia pursed her lips and said, "I want a natural birth, not surgery."
Qin Muye touched his nose. What he said didn't count in this matter.
"I asked the doctor, if you have a natural birth, I can go in and be with you."
Song Kexia looked at him with wide eyes. It turned out that a man could enter the delivery room.
"No, you can't go into the delivery room. I don't want you to stay with me."
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