Mr. He’s Daily Affections

An hour later, Dr. Zhao walked into the delivery room with his assistant and nurse.

When He Jingyao saw Dr. Zhao's figure, his pupils shrank slightly.

Zhixi felt that the hand he was holding tightly on her suddenly became hot.

She couldn't help laughing and said: Jingyao, don't be afraid.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, he took her hand and put it to his lips and kissed her gently.

Then, he looked at Dr. Zhao: I want to go into the operating room, is that okay?

Zhixi was startled: It's better not to give it up!

He Jingyao gave her a warning look, and then looked at Dr. Zhao questioningly.

Dr. Zhao smiled helplessly: Theoretically, it's possible, but I don't recommend that you stay in the operating room. Mr. He, if you feel any discomfort during the operation, we will have to divert our attention and manpower to take care of you.

He Jingyao's face looked a little ugly: No.

That's not necessarily the case. Dr. Zhao said boldly, If it were someone else, I believe you, Mr. He, would be able to keep your expression calm, but your wife is the one doing the surgery now, and I'm going to cut you open later. My wife’s belly…”

He Jingyao's face turned pale. He held Zhi Xi's hand tightly and stared at Dr. Zhao without speaking for a long time.

Jingyao, don't make trouble. Zhixi couldn't help but smile and pushed him, It'll be okay, you believe me.

The man turned to glare at her again.

If he failed to participate in her birth process, he always felt that he was derelict in his duty.

Dr. Zhao coughed and simply showed his authority as a doctor: Mr. He, if you stay in the operating room, it will be bad if it affects the smooth execution of the operation. For the sake of your wife, you should wait outside.

Jingyao, you heard that the doctor asked you to wait outside. Zhixi looked at him eagerly.

Dr. Zhao said this, and even though He Jingyao was reluctant to give up, he had to give up this idea.

He leaned over and kissed Zhixi hard on the lips: I'm right outside.

Yeah. Zhixi nodded lightly.

The man's hands were extremely hot, but his lips were cold.

She knew that he was probably more panicked and worried than she was at this moment, which she found both touching and funny.

…

Zhixi was finally pushed into the operating room.

He Jingyao looked at the closed door of the operating room, his expression gloomy and terrifying.

Liu Minjun smiled helplessly, walked to his side and said, Jingyao, you'd better sit and wait. The operation will take an hour or two at least.

He Jingyao didn't seem to hear him at all and remained motionless.

Liu Minjun had no choice but to let him go, returned to the waiting area, and exchanged a helpless look with Chu Jinyu.

Xiaobao was not afraid at first, but He Jingyao's aura made his face turn pale.

He thought for a while, struggled to jump out of Chu Jinyu's arms, walked to He Jingyao's side, and grabbed his big hand with great effort.

Dad. He said softly.

He Jingyao lowered his head and glanced at his son, his eyes softening.

He held his son's little hand firmly in his palm: Let's wait for mother to come out together.

Xiaobao nodded solemnly: Yes.

So the two men, one big and one small, just stood there, looking like they would wait until the end of time.

In the meantime, Liu Minjun tried to persuade him to go over and have something to eat, but to no avail.

She wanted to take Xiaobao away, but the little guy refused to move.

Liu Minjun had no choice but to give up.

After a while, Huo Yanhui came over. After greeting Liu Minjun and others, he walked up to He Jingyao curiously: What are you doing?