Song Shiwei and Zhou Tingyue immediately hugged each other and cried.
“Alive, alive, our child is alive!! That’s great!! Woohoo!!!”
Zhou Tingyue also wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and smiled!
Director Ding also breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone couldn't help cheering.
Wang Ju also wiped the sweat off her face and smiled.
"Great! It's finally alright!"
Director Ding immediately asked the nurse to help him clean and weigh him.
The nurse laughed and said, "Weighing 4.8 jin (16.3 catties), he's the smallest of his siblings. No wonder he was the last one born and never competed with his older brothers and sisters in the womb!"
Song Shiwei couldn't help laughing.
His eyes were full of heartache.
The little guy is still too weak and needs to be sent to the pediatric intensive care unit for a few days of observation.
Song Shiwei also had to stay in the hospital for a few days to observe the situation.
When the nurse and Zhou Tingyue pushed her out of the delivery room, the first thing Shen Xiu'e saw was her. She rushed over and lay on the side of the bed, crying inconsolably.
She was so heartbroken!
He grabbed her hand and cried bitterly.
"Weiwei!! You've worked so hard!!"
Sun Meimei and others also congratulated her, feeling both distressed and happy for her.
The third girl doll came out with her stroller.
Shen Xiu'e looked around but didn't see the fourth brother, and she was a little confused.
"Tingyue, aren't there four dolls?"
Zhou Tingyue was afraid that she would worry, so he didn't dare tell her about the fourth child's condition at the time. He only said that he had been in the belly for a long time and needed to be observed for two days.
Shen Xiu'e was certainly not stupid. The nurse had just asked her to sign such an agreement, and she was bleeding heavily. The birth of the fourth child would definitely not be easy.
After all, she had gone through so much hardship, and she had even thought of the death of the fourth brother in her mind, but Zhou Tingyue deliberately did not tell her for fear that she would be sad!
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, but at this moment, Song Shiwei was the most important.
In fact, she had also anticipated that if it really came to a life-or-death situation, and the doctor asked her to save the mother or the child, she would definitely choose to save the mother!
But now, when she thought that such a little baby might be gone, her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe.
Shen Xiu'e forced a smile, trying hard to hold back her tears.
"Okay, okay, now you must take good care of Weiwei. As long as Weiwei is safe and sound, that's the greatest blessing."
Song Shiwei was really exhausted. She had received so many injections and suffered heavy bleeding. She fainted in the delivery room just now and woke up again because she was forcing herself to hold on. After all, she didn't know what would happen to the fourth child.
Now that the child was fine and being taken care of by doctors and nurses, she felt relieved. Her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and she slept soundly this time.
When everyone saw her, they quickly had her wheeled to the ward, fearing to disturb her rest as it was already late at night.
Zhou Tingyue also asked everyone to go back and rest.
Since there was no ship to take Sun Meimei and the others back, Zhou Tingyue asked Liao Xiaoyun to book a few rooms in the nearby guesthouse so that they could get some sleep. They had been enduring for so long, and now that they saw that Song Shiwei and her son were safe, they were relieved.
Yu Shu and Secretary Gu Zhou Tingyue also let them go back.
Secretary Gu is usually very busy with all kinds of affairs, and he feels guilty for having to endure it until now.
Mainly because Yu Shu was worried, she reminded him before leaving: "Tingyue, you must take good care of Weiwei. I will come back tomorrow at dawn!"
Zhou Tingyue nodded: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will!"
After everyone left, Shen Xiu'e looked at Song Shiwei who was still sleeping on the bed, and the little baby lying neatly sleeping beside her, and she couldn't help wiping away her tears again.
When Zhou Tingyue came back after sending someone away, he saw her crying.
He sighed and sat down next to Shen Xiu'e, grabbing her hand and admonishing her, "Mom, stop crying! What will happen to your eyes if you keep crying? Aren't Weiwei and the children all fine now? It's all your fault. I've been gone for so long, leaving Weiwei worried and making you suffer too!"
Shen Xiu'e was not sad about this. She wiped her tears and shook her head.
He grabbed Zhou Tingyue's hands with both hands and whispered.
"Son, tell me the truth, why are there only three dolls? Is the smallest one...is it...?"
She couldn't utter the last words no matter what.
Zhou Tingyue understood what she meant instantly.
Some couldn't help laughing and said, "Mom, what are you thinking? The fourth child is fine! He's alive!"
As he thought of the scene just now, his eyes gradually became sad.
"Yes, it was very dangerous just now. He was the youngest of his siblings, weighing only 4.62 pounds. When he was born, his whole body was black and purple, and he was severely lacking oxygen. He wouldn't cry and wasn't breathing. Even the nurses almost gave up on him. Fortunately, Director Ding kept performing CPR on him, and he finally survived. Because his condition was not very good, Director Ding and Director Wang kept him for a few days for observation. I didn't dare tell you because I was afraid you would worry. I didn't expect you to think so much!"
After hearing her son's words, Shen Xiu'e's heart was hanging in the air, and she didn't feel relieved at all.
She felt very uncomfortable when she thought about the various thrilling experiences she might have had before.
"Thank goodness Weiwei is fine! If anything had happened to Weiwei because of giving birth, I really would..."
As she spoke, she covered her face and cried softly.
Because Song Shiwei was still in a coma, she didn't dare wake up her daughter-in-law, and her crying was suppressed and collapsed.
Isn’t Zhou Tingyue feeling uncomfortable as well?
He let out a long, trembling breath and patted Shen Xiu'e's shoulder comfortingly.
He closed his eyes tightly, trying to suppress all the pain and worry in his eyes.
"Okay, Mom, it's already late at night. Go get some rest. I'll be watching over Weiwei!"
But how could Shen Xiu'e sleep?
In addition to Weiwei, there are three little babies. How can Zhou Tingyue take care of them?
Just as I was thinking about it, the eldest brother suddenly made a few grunts, and then burst into tears with a "Wow!!!"
Shen Xiu'e no longer cared about her discomfort and hurried forward to check on him.
Zhou Tingyue also hurried to catch up.
Although the weather is getting warmer now, it is still a bit chilly in the middle of the night.
The children were all wrapped in small blankets prepared in advance by Shen Xiu'e.
Children usually cry when they are hungry, thirsty, or feel uncomfortable because they have to urinate or defecate.
Or maybe they just lack a sense of security and cry non-stop.
She coaxed him patiently: "Good baby, good baby, grandma's good grandson, don't cry, don't cry, grandma will take a look!"
While carefully unwrapping the blanket, I saw that he not only urinated, but also defecated a lot of black feces.
Zhou Tingyue, who was standing by, was a little worried: "Mom, why is his stool so black? Should I call the nurse to ask?"
As he said this, he was about to leave, but Shen Xiu'e grabbed his arm.
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