On the day of application, my immediate boss took me to get my certificate.

"I'm fine, there's no need to be so exaggerated." Xia Heyue refused.

"no!"

Huo Nancheng didn't listen to her this time and immediately called the driver to wait. He changed Xia Heyue into clean clothes and carried her downstairs without even having time to wash up.

Fortunately, the driver was already waiting, and it didn't take long to send Xia Heyue to the hospital.

After a doctor's examination, Xia Heyue had a viral infection and needed infusion.

After hearing what the doctor said, Huo Nancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Xia Heyue lying quietly, Huo Nancheng felt heartbroken.

Sitting next to her, he gently held her slender hand and said in a gentle voice, "Little Yueyue, it's all my fault that I didn't take good care of you, so you got sick."

"I promise you I will never make you sick again."

Xia Heyue was sleeping so deeply that she couldn't hear what he said.

Huo Nancheng really blamed herself. She took a cold shower last night, no wonder she got sick.

After Yan Qing got the news, she rushed to the hospital immediately and saw Huo Nancheng looking at Xia Heyue affectionately with a look of guilt on his face.

She pushed the door open and went in, "Master Huo, how are you?"

Hearing her voice, Huo Nancheng looked up and shook his head lightly, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

"Sister Xiaoyue is sick, let me take a look." Yan Qing put down the fruit and walked to her, "Weren't you fine yesterday? Why are you sick today?"

"I didn't take good care of her." Huo Nancheng still blamed himself.

"Everyone gets sick, so don't blame yourself, take good care of Sister Xiaoyue, and call me as soon as possible if you need anything."

As she spoke, she made a phone gesture.

After staying in the ward for a while, she decided to leave when she saw Huo Nancheng taking care of him.

She said, "Master Huo, I am no longer here, so I will leave first."

"Okay." Huo Nancheng nodded, and then watched Yan Qing leave.

As soon as she arrived in the lobby, Yan Qing saw Shen Zhicheng running in anxiously holding Huang Xiaoling.

At this time, he was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

Without saying a word, Yan Qing rushed forward and asked, "Young Master Shen, what's wrong with Xiaoling?"

Hearing Yan Qing's voice, Shen Zhicheng said, "Miss Yan, Xiaoling may be giving birth."

"Ah?" Yan Qing was shocked, "Isn't the due date still half a month away?"

"It's all because I didn't take good care of her that she fell." Shen Zhicheng's voice was trembling when he spoke.

Without talking to Yan Qing anymore, Shen Zhicheng hugged Huang Xiaoling and drank while calling the doctor, "Quick, where is the doctor?"

Fortunately, the doctor was there and Huang Xiaoling was quickly sent to the delivery room, while he and Yan Qing were waiting outside.

Shen Zhicheng kept slapping his head and murmuring, "It's all my fault, everything is my fault. If it weren't for me, this wouldn't have happened to her."

I originally wanted to say something to him, but seeing Shen Zhicheng looking so self-reproaching, I swallowed back what I wanted to say.

She thought, Shen Zhicheng definitely didn't want this kind of thing to happen.

Blame him and he will be even sadder.

So, Yan Qing walked up to him and said softly, "Mr. Shen, calm down. Xiaoling will be fine, don't worry."

Shen Zhicheng didn't respond, just glanced at her lightly.

His eyes were fixed on the delivery room, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Yan Qing didn't speak anymore and waited quietly.

Time passed minute by minute, about an hour later, the door of the delivery room opened, and then the baby's cry was heard.

Hearing the child's cry, the two looked over at the same time.

Shen Zhicheng was the most anxious and walked up quickly, "Nurse, how is my wife?"

With a gentle smile on her face, the nurse said, "Congratulations to Mr. Shen, your wife successfully gave birth to a daughter weighing seven pounds and sixty taels after a caesarean section."

"What about my wife? Is she okay?"

Shen Zhicheng didn't have time to care about the child, he only cared about Huang Xiaoling.

"The doctor is still suturing Mrs. Shen and she will be out soon," the nurse said.

Hearing what the nurse said, Shen Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Is she okay?"

"Mrs. Shen is fine, don't worry too much." The nurse still smiled and said, "Family members can go to the ward with their children."

"Let me do it."

Yan Qing took the child.

She stared at the child seriously, her eyes so soft.

The child looks very much like Shen Zhicheng, almost carved from the same mold.

They say that if a girl looks like her father, she will be a beauty in the future.

She carried the baby to the ward, and Shen Zhicheng was waiting outside the delivery room.

In the ward, Yan Qing helped with various tasks. Looking at the child's cute appearance, she actually had the idea of ​​having another baby.

She quickly told her aunt the good news.

After the aunt heard this, she immediately dropped what she was doing and rushed to the hospital.

When she arrived, Huang Xiaoling had not returned to the ward. The two of them looked at the girl together and liked it very much.

When Yan Qing saw that her aunt liked girls so much, she smiled and said, "Aunt, why don't you ask for another one? Maybe it's a girl."

Yan Lu said, "I don't have this idea at the moment."

"Why?" Yan Qing looked at her doubtfully, "My aunt is still young, so it's absolutely fine to have another one. Besides, my little cousin is so lonely alone, so it would be great to have a sister to accompany her."

Yan Lu smiled and said, "Xiao Qing, it's enough for my brother to have Youyou by his side."

Yan Qing knew she would say this, so she chuckled and said, "Auntie, you are right to listen to me. It will be good for my brother to have one more."

"Let me think about it."

Yan Lu said nothing more.

Her good friends were all trying to persuade her to get another one, and she couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

"Auntie, what are you still thinking about? My uncle is so kind to you, and he can't afford to support you. It would be great to have another child. If the conditions don't allow it, you can not have a child, but your conditions are completely acceptable, right?"

For some reason, Yan Qing just wanted her aunt to have one more child.

Perhaps it was because she and her aunt had only depended on each other since childhood. Yan Qing hoped to have a few more so that she would not be lonely.

"What about you? Have you considered asking for it again?" Yan Lu directly threw the question to her.

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Me, let nature take its course. If you have it, it will happen."

Maybe she didn't think about it before, but now she has figured it out.

The child was given to her by God.

So, once she has it, she will naturally accept it.

When Yan Lu was about to speak, the door to the ward was opened and Huang Xiaoling was pushed in, followed by Shen Zhicheng.

At this time, Huang Xiaoling squinted her eyes slightly, but the anesthetic had not yet dissipated.

Her face looked very pale, and she turned to look at Yan Qing, "Xiao Qing, baby."

Hearing her voice, Yan Qing hurriedly brought the child to her, "Xiaoling, she is a princess. She is very cute, just like Mr. Shen."

Huang Xiaoling glanced at the child, and the corners of her lips raised a nice curve, "That's great."