Mu Qingge hurriedly went to the obstetrics department to go through the formalities, and asked Zhou Shuang to wait at the door of the delivery room.

Almost all the husbands standing next to Zhou Shuang were the husbands of other pregnant women, and almost the whole family was present.

Only Zhou Shuang stood alone at the door of the delivery room, and the rest of the people looked at her with strange eyes.

Zhou Shuang shrank back into the corner like a light on her back, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

"How's it going?"

Mu Qingge hurried to Zhou Shuang's side, his brows and eyes were full of anxiety.

A middle-aged woman beside her suddenly came over, with a little gossip in her eyes: "Isn't this just entering the delivery room, it will be a long time, why hasn't the husband of the pregnant woman come over?"

Mu Qingge managed to elicit a smile, and nodded slightly to express his thanks.

But the middle-aged woman's question about her husband was never answered.

"Look, her husband hasn't come yet, and my son is still waiting here."

The middle-aged woman ran up to the other person triumphantly.

Mu Qingge frowned slightly, and a little disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Why don't you tell Mr. Chen?"

Zhou Shuang saw that everyone else was accompanied by her husband, and Xu Xiaoran was alone, which seemed a bit miserable.

"What's more, this is his and Xiao Ran's child, so he should come over and have a look."

Hearing this, Mu Qingge was silent for a long time, pursing his lips and did not speak.

She also knew that someone had to be with her when the child was born, but Xu Xiaoran had repeatedly told him not to tell him before going in.

After hesitating again and again, Mu Qingge still shook his head: "I can't tell him, Xiao Ran needs rest the most after giving birth. What should I do if I see something happened to Chen Zehao who was too excited?"

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Zhou Shuang couldn't persuade her anymore.

The two sat outside the delivery room, staring at the door, afraid of missing the moment when Xu Xiaoran came out.

The hour hand turned several more grids before the door of the delivery room opened again.

"May I ask if Xu Xiaoran's family members are there?"

Mu Qingge hurriedly stood up and rushed to the doctor: "I'm here! Did something happen?!"

The doctor took off the mask, shook his head and said: "The situation of the mother is a bit critical, and the child may not be saved..."

"Is the child's father there?"

As soon as Mu Qingge's legs softened, his heart suddenly rose into his throat: "No matter what the situation is! Be safe!"

"The mother is in a coma, and the family members need to sign."

The doctor sized up Mu Qingge and Zhou Shuang, apparently not convinced that they were Xu Xiaoran's immediate relatives.

"Her father has gone abroad, can't I sign it?" Mu Qingge gritted his teeth.

The doctor shook his head: "The mother's husband needs to sign. You are not an immediate family member, so you cannot sign."

Mu Qingge's eyes were filled with tears, so he could only call Chen Zehao.

"how……"

"Hurry up and come to the hospital for me. Xiaoran has a difficult labor and needs your signature. If you don't come, then don't come here again!"

Mu Qingge blocked Chen Zehao's words in his throat, and roared in a low voice.

Chen Zehao panicked, turned the car around, and rushed towards the hospital Mu Qingge mentioned.

Fortunately, it was not far away, and he didn't know how many times he ran through red lights along the way, and rushed to the hospital as fast as he could.

Not daring to take a breath at all, he took two steps at a time and rushed towards the obstetrics department.

Panting and running to the obstetrics department, sweating profusely.

"Qing Song!"

Chen Zehao was panting heavily, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he searched for Mu Qingge, and strode to her side.

The middle-aged woman was a little surprised when she saw him just now.

Looking at his temperament, he looks like a rich man, with a neat suit, as if he just rushed over from the company.

When the son next to her saw Chen Zehao, his eyes lit up and he walked over quickly.

"Mr. Chen! Why are you here?"

Just as Chen Zehao wanted to ask about Xu Xiaoran's situation, the man interrupted him.

He frowned and looked over, a strange man trotted over.

"Mr. Chen, I'm from the marketing department."

"Yeah." Chen Zehao nodded and turned his head: "How is Xiaoran's situation? Where do I need to sign?"

Several people hurried to the nurse's desk again. Before leaving, Mu Qingge coldly glanced at the man and the middle-aged woman, the disdain in his eyes almost overflowing.

Seeing Mu Qingge's eyes, the middle-aged woman was very displeased, but when she thought of her son's obsequious approach, she knew that she was someone who could not be offended.

"Why did you give birth suddenly? Isn't it a few days before the due date?"

Chen Zehao frowned tightly, asking Mu Qingge beside him.

Mu Qingge snorted coldly, evoking a mocking smile: "Do you have the nerve to ask me?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Zehao was at a loss, completely inexplicable to Mu Qingge's sudden hostility.

"Aren't you on a business trip? Why did you come here so soon? Mr. Chen may even have a rocket?"

Mu Qingge couldn't hide the sarcasm on his face, and there were thorns in his words.

Chen Zehao was taken aback for a moment, his mind turned quickly, and he immediately understood that they had seen it.

"No, you listen to my explanation."

"What are you explaining to me? The person you should explain is still lying in the delivery room!"

Mu Qingge quickened his pace, leaving Chen Zehao behind.

Chen Zehao's face turned green and pale, "I'm really not what you think!"

"Doctor, what's the matter?" Mu Qingge leaned forward anxiously.

After receiving the signed notice, the doctor was truly relieved.

"The mother has no symptoms of heavy bleeding for the time being, just in case."

"No matter what, keep the child safe first! It doesn't matter if the child survives or not!" Mu Qingge grabbed the doctor's sleeve and said nervously.

The doctor glanced at Chen Zehao beside her.

Mu Qingge turned his head, his eyes were full of anger, as if he would immediately swallow him alive as soon as he said a word to protect the child.

Chen Zehao never thought about protecting the child: "Doctor, please do your best, the most important thing is that she survive!"

Hearing his statement, Mu Qingge's expression finally softened a lot.

After the doctor entered, Chen Zehao turned his head: "Did you and Xiao Ran see something?"

"If you want people not to know, unless you do nothing yourself."

Chen Zehao was very helpless, and patiently explained: "I'm going on a business trip, but I just got stuck temporarily."

Mu Qingge glanced at him coldly, his lips were tight, and he didn't make a sound.

As an outsider, she has no position to do anything to Chen Zehao, but when she thinks that Xu Xiaoran gave birth early because of him, she becomes very angry.

He didn't even want to look at Chen Zehao, treating him like air.

"I'll stay and take care of Xiaoran, why don't you go to rest first?"

"No, you better go, I think Xiao Ran doesn't want to see you."

Mu Qingge's voice was cold, and she stood at the door of the delivery room with her arms folded.

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