Song Yan and everyone outside the door heard the baby's cry.

He jumped up with a "pop" sound.

"Born, born."

Everyone was extremely excited.

The man and old lady from another family also came forward.

The door to the delivery room opened, and a nurse came out holding a baby.

"Zhu Mei'e's family."

"I am, I am."

The man couldn't wait to step forward, his face full of anticipation, "Nurse, is this your son?"

The nurse glanced at the man and the old lady and rolled her eyes.

"The girl weighs five pounds and three ounces."

"What? Girl, that's not right, my daughter-in-law is clearly pregnant with a son!"

The old lady remembers grabbing the little nurse's sleeve and refusing to let go.

The little nurse also changed her face, "A girl is a girl. We have brought her here since she was born. If anyone is okay, I will replace her with your child."

The old lady suddenly sat on the ground and started crying.

"My eldest grandson."

"I've lost my descendants."

The man looked at the girl in his arms reluctantly, and without getting angry, he put the girl on the stool aside without caring.

The child cried loudly, and the man looked impatient, "Cry, cry, cry, why are you crying? My son has been squeezed out, you are a loser."

Rong San frowned and looked at the man, "What's wrong with you? You're not your own biological child? You have the ability to be happy, but you don't have the ability to take responsibility?"

"none of your business."

Rong San was so angry that he wanted to punch someone.

Many other family members nearby also began to agree, "Yes, this comrade is right. They are all your own flesh and blood. How can you do this?"

The man glanced at the people around him dissatisfied, "A loser, whoever wants to take him away."

He actually turned around and left.

When the old lady saw her son leaving, she "poofed" at the baby girl and chased him out.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

The child could only be handed over to the hospital.

The people at the hospital were also speechless.

I could only take the baby back to Zhu Mei'e who was observing in the delivery room of the hospital.

She looked at her daughter next to her with tears in her eyes.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

But after all, it was her own flesh and blood, and she couldn't bear it.

Listening to the baby crying, I was busy feeding her.

Looking at Li Qingran who was sleeping beside her, she wondered how she had such a good life and gave birth to two sons and one daughter.

Looks good too.

I felt a wave of imbalance in my heart.

It breeds a lot of darkness.

-

The farce on this side was over, and the nurse came out with the three children in her arms.

"Li Qingran's family?"

Song Yan and the others hurried forward.

"Two boys and one girl. They are developing well. They don't need to go into the incubator."

He said and pointed to the child in his arms.

Three nurses each held him.

"This is the eldest sister, this is the second child, and this is the third child."

Mr. Kan, Qiao Xiaman and others' eyes were red with excitement.

Song Yan grabbed the nurse's arm, "Nurse, how is my lover?"

The little nurse smiled and said, "It's okay. She was a little too tired and fell asleep. You can take care of the child first."

As he spoke, Qiao Xiaman, Song Yan, and Li Chaoxi each held one in their arms.

Mr. Kan's eyes were hot, but he didn't dare to hug him.

Worried about being a big boss.

Li Chaoxi and Song Yan were both cautious and did not dare to move.

"Okay, look at how I hold them. By the way, Sister Ju, please help them."

Now the new father and aunt quickly learned to hold the baby.

As time went on, the mother who had watched her husband run away had been pushed out.

She felt sad in her heart, why was that woman's life so good and so many people loved and cared for her.

I am alone with my children.

Song Yan looked inside the delivery room, a little anxious, why hadn't his wife come out yet?

After a while, the person was pushed out.

Song Yan quickly handed the child to Sister Ju and went to greet him.

"Qingran, Qingran?"

Song Yan's face turned pale, "Doctor, why is my wife not responding?"

"It's okay, she's too tired. She gave birth to triplets and her energy is exhausted. She'll wake up later. Just go back to the ward and wait."

Song Yan pushed Li Qingran back to the ward in confusion, and she happened to be living with the previous mother.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Song Yan looked at Li Qingran who had no reaction at all, and suddenly became anxious.

Feeling more and more wrong.

"Auntie, is there something wrong with Ranran's behavior?"

Qiao Xiaman also felt something was wrong and frowned.

A bunch of doctors were called.

The whole room was instantly filled with people.

"No, her vital signs are normal."

"Yes, you can see that all the indicators are correct."

"Then why are you unconscious?"

This was the first time for all the doctors to encounter this situation, but one thing was certain that Li Qingran was in a coma.

Unexplained coma.

Song Yan looked desperate after the doctor's diagnosis.

Others didn't know Ran Ran's secret, but he knew it.

Could it be that Ran Ran returned to modern times?

He couldn't hear his wife's voice at all.

So, wife, you don’t want me anymore?

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Song Yan, a grown man, took Li Qingran's hand and started sobbing in front of everyone.

Everyone was silent.

It's hard to do.

There was no way they could help Li Qingran.

How could I fall into a coma after giving birth to a baby?

Zhu Mei'e, who was still jealous next to her, looked at the unconscious Li Qingran.

I didn't know why I felt a sense of pleasure.

So what if I gave birth to two sons?

It’s not like I’m not as lucky.

But seeing how much her men cared about her.

I feel envious and jealous at the same time.

Looking at her baby again, there was no milk from her mother, and she was drinking malted milk that she had never seen before.

It tastes delicious at first glance.

Look at the child in your arms again.

I didn’t have much milk, the baby was crying a lot, and no one at home showed up for the whole day.

Heartbroken.

-

Compared to the gloom and gloom in the ward.

Li Qingran looked at the door that was constantly glowing.

I remembered that my ancestor once said, don’t go there.

However, the child's crying became louder and louder.

Li Qingran became increasingly anxious.

The light is intense and dazzling.

She seemed to feel the door calling her.

"Save her..."

The voice became clearer and clearer.

Is it Ayan's voice?

Li Qingran could no longer hold on to the door.

I just felt a strong force pushing open the door.

A strong gust of wind forced her to close her eyes.

After a while, the movement became quieter.

She just looked over.

The familiar man in military uniform in the corridor knelt on the ground and pulled the doctor's clothes.

"Doctor, please save her, please save her."

The man's face was full of pain, begging for help.

The doctor looked regretful.

"I'm sorry, Comrade Song, we have tried our best."

The two women next to him rushed over.

"Doctor, where is the child?"

The doctor shook his head.

He stretched out his hand to signal the nurse to take the child to the family for a look.

"The child was out of breath because of the impact in the stomach. She was a girl."

"no no."

I saw two women hugging each other and crying instantly.

"My daughter! My daughter!"

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