Young Master Li spoils his wife to the bone

In the absence of Li Jingchen, Zhou Mo was worried that the doctors and nurses would not fulfill their responsibilities, so he did not hesitate to use his privileges, with a serious expression and a strong aura——

"Let me tell you first, don't think that if Li Jingchen is not here, you can just perfunctory, and you are not afraid to tell you,

I am Mayor Zhou's biological daughter, and Wanwan is Mayor Zhou's goddaughter. If you don't do your best to deliver Wanwan, you will bear the consequences. "

The doctors and nurses hurriedly said, "Yes, we will do our best!"

Zhou Mo then nodded lightly: "Very good, let's start."

After half an hour—

Li Jingchen and An An rushed outside the delivery room and asked Zong Qi who was sitting on the chair: "Zong Qi, what's the situation now?"

Zong Qi subconsciously glanced at their father and son.

Seeing that Li Jingchen's suit jacket was gone when he first arrived, and the collar of his dark blue shirt had two buttons unbuttoned, his whole body was a bit messy.

As for An An, if Li Jingchen hadn't been holding him by the hand, he probably would have rushed inside regardless.

Zong Qi couldn't help comforting him: "There's nothing going on for now, Mo'er is accompanying the delivery inside, do you want to go in?"

After hearing that there was nothing wrong with Lu Wanwan, Li Jingchen's frowning brows relaxed: "Of course, I'll replace Zhou Mo."

An An raised her face and said, "I want to go in too!"

Li Jingchen refused: "You can't, you are too young to stand up."

An An held Li Jingchen's big hand and wanted to let go of him, but also insisted: "I don't care, I want to stay with Mommy!"

Li Jingchen, who was already worried about Lu Wanwan, said impatiently: "What did I tell you before I came here?"

Seeing this, Zong Qi put his hand on An An's shoulder, and said softly: "Huai'an, Uncle Zong is not in good health, can you stay here to sit with Uncle Zong?"

Hearing this, An An glanced at Zong Qi subconsciously, and saw that his face was a little pale, and immediately hesitated.

But Li Jingchen knew that in the end, his son's concern for Wan Wan would definitely overcome his concern for Zong Qi, so he took the time to break free from An An's little hand and walked towards the delivery room.

An An was stunned, and only heard Zong Qi say: "Your father is doing it for your own good. He is afraid of scaring you, just like me."

An An asked in surprise: "Uncle Zong, are you scared?"

Zong Qi gave a wry smile, and said, "I put in the image of Mo'er giving birth, and I was really shocked."

A while later, Zhou Mo was reluctantly invited out by the nurse, because Li Jingchen had already explained in advance that on the day of Lu Wanwan's delivery, he would accompany her throughout the delivery.

And the delivery room is not suitable for so many people, so naturally, Zhou Mo, the godmother, can only step aside.

When walking out of the delivery room, Zhou Mo saw Zong Qi and An An sitting side by side against the wall, with serious faces on both faces.

She couldn't help walking over, waved her hand in front of their eyes, and asked, "What are you all doing blankly?"

Zong Qi came back to his senses, looked at Zhou Mo who was close at hand, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to hug her.

At this time, in the delivery room.

As soon as Li Jingchen entered, he asked the doctor about Lu Wanwan's specific situation. After learning that Lu Wanwan's mood was stable, he was relieved.

"Mr. Li..."

Hearing the call, Li Jingchen immediately stopped the conversation with the doctor, turned around, and grasped Lu Wanwan's hand, and after touching it, he found that her palm was covered in cold sweat.

It turned out that Wan Wan was not afraid, but just trying to stay calm.

Li Jingchen kissed the back of her hand distressedly, looked at her affectionately and said, "Wanwan, I'm here."

Thinking of Zhou Mo's accusation before going out just now, Li Jingchen said guiltily again: "I'm late, I wish I could have stayed with you for a while just now!"

At this time, Lu Wanwan had already been injected with an appropriate amount of anesthesia, which relieved the pain.

After biting her lip, she said: "...I'm fine, besides, you don't know that I'm going to give birth today."

"It's so late!" Li Jingchen couldn't help but leaned down, kissed her forehead, and said hoarsely, "After you give birth, you can punish me however you want."

Lu Wanwan held the corner of her mouth, and gently agreed, "Okay."

At this time, Li Jingchen's upper body was almost lying on the hospital bed, his posture was a bit funny, but no one would laugh at him.

The doctors and nurses who came to deliver Lu Wanwan were all women. When they saw Li Jingchen's condescending appearance, they were very envious.

During this period of time, Li Jingchen, who frequently went to and from the obstetrics department but was indifferent to everyone, now softened every inch in front of a woman.

You know, in their business, they have seen many husbands who talk nicely but are actually selfish.

Some no matter how piercingly their wives scream in the delivery room, they always play with their mobile phones outside with their legs crossed, and they are called "accompanying the delivery".

This is not trivial. When some people heard that their wives had dystocia, they blurted out that they wanted to keep young, and the reason they used was that they married their wives to pass on the family line, which made them all laugh.

Even some careless husbands simply waited until their wives gave birth before arriving with their parents late, and opened their mouths to ask about the children, which made some young nurses in their department no longer want to marry.

Now, seeing Li Jingchen lying beside the bed, apologizing for his half an hour late, and saying that Ren Lu was going to punish him late, these young nurses suddenly realized that it wasn't that they didn't want to marry, they just wanted to marry someone like Li Jingchen. A man who takes responsibility for himself.

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Time passed by every minute and every second——

Three hours passed before I knew it.

Zhou Mo, who had been waiting outside the delivery room, was hugging An An, resting his chin on his little head, playing with his little hand boredly: "Is there still no movement inside?"

Zong Qi listened carefully to the movements in the delivery room, then shook his head at them: "Not yet."

Zhou Mo sighed, and hugged An An tighter in his arms. The main reason was that An An would tremble nervously if she didn't hug her tightly: "How long does it take to have a baby?"

Zong Qi said slowly: "I just used my mobile phone to check the process of a pregnant woman's delivery. A natural delivery like this takes eight hours."

Zhou Mo was shocked: "Eight hours?! Doesn't that exhaust all your energy?"

Zong Qi said slowly: "So we need to replenish energy in time, such as eggs, chocolate, brown sugar water and so on."

While talking, Zhou Mo stood up, stretched his waist and said: "I can't do it anymore, if I sit like this again, I'm going to fall asleep, then what, Zong Qi, I'll go to the nearby supermarket, you and An An stay here well."

Zong Qi guessed that she was going to buy food for Lu Wanwan, so he couldn't help but said: "The conditions of this hospital are so good, what we can think of, others can think of, just now I saw a little nurse go in with a plate, It should be to deliver food for Wanwan."

Hearing this, Zhou Mo looked at him helplessly: "I saw it, I wanted to buy food for you, it's already noon, aren't you hungry?"

Zong Qi rubbed his belly subconsciously, and after blinking slowly, he replied honestly, "I'm hungry."

"Pfft." Seeing his cute look, Zhou Mo couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek, then smiled in his ear and said, "Then wait for me, I'll be back soon."