Liu Wenbin and Zhang Fengxia were like ants on a hot pan, pacing nervously at the door of the delivery room.

Perhaps because the house was not soundproof, Su Lixiu's heart-wrenching scream was clearly heard by everyone.

Shen Zhihuan's legs felt inexplicably weak.

Su Ziyu was not much better than Shen Zhihuan. His hand that was holding Shen Zhihuan was even shaking.

He lowered his eyes to look at his young wife's bulging belly, feeling worried and annoyed, anyway, it was very complicated.

"Why did you bring Zhihuan here as well?" Zhang Fengxia complained softly when she noticed Shen Zhihuan's nervousness.

When she called, she omitted one sentence...

The second daughter-in-law is pregnant, what if she gets scared? ! "Mom, how long has Lixiu been in there?" Shen Zhihuan changed the subject.

"He has been in there for quite a while." Speaking of this, Zhang Fengxia became extremely worried.

My water broke while I was at home...

"Isn't Lixiu just eight months old? How come..." Shen Zhihuan frowned.

The gestational period is 40 weeks, and Su Lixiu is only a little over 33 weeks now, so the fetus is still immature.

Not only do premature babies have weak resistance, they are also more likely to suffer from intellectual disabilities and immune deficiencies. Although the chances are not 100%, the chances are significantly higher than those of full-term babies.

"She went back to her room to rest after lunch and didn't get hurt..." Zhang Fengxia couldn't figure it out either.

Many premature births are caused by bumps or collisions, but she had neither bumps nor collisions...

Why did she give birth prematurely?!

"She was fine in the morning. She drank two large bowls of chicken soup and ate two large bowls of rice at noon. When she came back to the room at noon, she shouted that she had woken up from her nap and asked me to accompany her to the department store for a shopping trip." Liu Wenbin was so worried that his brows were twisted together.

Thinking of the amniotic fluid on his trouser leg, his heart began to panic.

"It's okay. Lixiu is almost thirty-four weeks pregnant. There will be no problem." Shen Zhihuan comforted them.

The lungs are basically mature at around thirty-four weeks. Su Lixiu's is a little over thirty-three weeks, so rounding up is about the same.

Things have come to this, and this is the only way she can comfort them.

The screaming sounds from the delivery room continued, and Shen Zhihuan's heart trembled when hearing it.

"Commander Su, do you know any doctor here?"

As soon as Shen Zhihuan finished speaking, a young nurse in a white coat rushed out of the delivery room.

The green wooden door creaked behind her.

Coupled with Su Lixiu's shrill scream, it was inexplicably creepy.

"Doctor, how is my wife?" Liu Wenbin hurried forward to inquire about the situation.

"It's a difficult delivery and she needs a blood transfusion. You family members should go and pay the bill!" The young nurse stuffed the payment slip into Liu Wenbin's hand, turned around and rushed back to the delivery room.

Difficult labor...

Liu Wenbin's face turned pale in an instant, and he was completely stunned.

Premature birth, difficult birth...

Zhang Fengxia's hands clenched unconsciously and her body was shaking slightly.

She was an experienced person and naturally knew the dangers of difficult childbirth.

"Go quickly!" Seeing Liu Wenbin standing there in a daze, Shen Zhihuan urged him.

There are people waiting for help here! Why is he in a daze? Hearing Shen Zhihuan's urging voice, Liu Wenbin woke up from his dream and ran towards the payment window.

Maybe he was too nervous, his whole body was stiff and he staggered when he started running.

"Mom, don't worry. The obstetricians are all experienced chief physicians. Lixiu will be fine." Shen Zhihuan held Zhang Fengxia's hand and comforted her softly.

Nowadays, medical care is backward and there are no advanced medical equipment. No matter how good a doctor is, he can't do anything without the right tools.

It is just like a general who has great martial arts skills cannot be invincible on the battlefield if he does not have a suitable weapon.

Shen Zhihuan helped Zhang Fengxia sit down, while Su Ziyu turned around and ran towards the administrative building of the military hospital. It seemed that he was going to look for someone.

After a while, the dean in a white coat came hurriedly with several middle-aged doctors.

Maybe because the door was open, Su Lixiu's shrill screams sounded even more terrifying.

Shen Zhihuan stroked her bulging belly, still feeling a little scared.

As for what to be afraid of? Countless fears flashed through Shen Zhihuan's mind in an instant.

But what she feared most was...

I’m afraid that the little meat ball won’t be born safely.

They were afraid that if she died, the little meat ball would be left alone, bullied and ostracized.

He was afraid that the stepmother would be intolerant and abuse the little boy.

He was even more afraid that the vicious stepmother would over-praise the little boy and turn him into an arrogant, domineering, good-for-nothing waste.

People were afraid that the little meat ball would be cold and no one would remind him to put on more clothes, and that no one would serve him soup or hot food if he was hungry.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Still afraid...

Thinking about her past.

Shen Zhihuan was inexplicably feeling low.

Su Ziyu had been paying attention to the young wife beside him. When he noticed the change in her mood, he hugged her in his arms.

"Don't be afraid! Everything will be fine!" The man's voice was soft, but extremely firm.

While he was speaking to his young wife, he was also speaking to himself.

Su Lixiu's shrill screams continued.

When the sun was about to set, Su Changjiang and his friends, who were returning home from get off work, learned from their neighbors that Su Lixiu had given birth prematurely.

The few of them didn't even have time to go home, and they went straight to the military hospital in their work clothes.

As soon as they reached the door of the delivery room, they heard the crying of a baby.

After a while, the nurse came out holding a red, wrinkled baby.

Everyone stood up and went to greet him.

"It's a little girl!" The nurse smiled and handed the baby to Liu Wenbin.

"Daughter?!" Liu Wenbin frowned, seeming a little bit unbelievable.

The fortune teller clearly said that this is a boy...

How could she become a girl?!

"Did you see it clearly?" Liu Wenbin wanted to tear open the quilt to confirm.

It is said that sour boys and spicy girls, Su Lixiu has always liked to eat sour food since she got pregnant...

"Several of us have checked it, how could we not see it clearly?" The young nurse became unhappy when she heard Liu Wenbin say that.

Although she is not a doctor, she can still tell the difference between girls and boys.

As she spoke, the young nurse pulled open the blanket and motioned for Liu Wenbin to look for himself.

Just one glance and Liu Wenbin was stunned.

No Tiny ...

Seeing that Liu Wenbin had nothing to say, the young nurse quickly wrapped the baby in a blanket and stuffed the baby into Liu Wenbin's arms.

Zhou Xiuqiao nudged Shen Zhihuan with her elbow, motioning her to look at Liu Wenbin.

Shen Zhihuan glanced at Liu Wenbin's distraught face, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

"A few days ago, he was calling his son in the house every day." Zhou Xiuqiao leaned close to Shen Zhihuan's ear and whispered.

Seeing Grandpa Su and Grandpa Chu telling stories to Zhihuan's unborn baby every night, the couple followed suit, sitting in the house every day, staring at their bellies, telling stories and calling their son.

What's the saying about sour boys and spicy girls? This baby is definitely going to be a boy. (End of this chapter)