Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

It is said that there are many strange flowers in the delivery room, and this sentence applies to any country.

Even a private hospital with a considerable background and background cannot completely eliminate the harassment of doctors, especially when the doctor himself is a doctor and the boss of your immediate boss... Things are just like a wild dog with a prolapsed anus Don't know where it will go.

The mother was conscious and acted quickly. She took the responsibility statement from her husband who was about to pass out and signed it by herself.Throwing the fountain pen and following the midwife into the delivery room, if it weren't for the occasional slow pace, it would be impossible to tell that she was enduring the tenth degree of labor pain.

From the parking lot to the delivery room, the hospital building was surrounded by PortMafia guards with heavy firepower. The medical staff felt that the safety factor was not enough. The five cadres under his command transferred three of them, and the remaining two watched the casino and the other You have to guard the base camp—fortunately, you still remember that this is not the headquarters building!

The leader's order has been issued, and all the cadres have come, so...how strange?Two men between young and young were blocking the outside of the delivery room, and the only woman stood in front of the doctor, saying that she was afraid that he would be hacked to death by the dizzy parturient later.

"We can't force the lady who needs to rest to take on the heavy responsibility of the leader. This guy has to continue to live." The group crane pattern feather weave that symbolizes auspiciousness was specially changed, and the golden Yaksha behind the beauty burst into dazzling light.

Accompanying nurse: "..."

What kind of maternity is this?

People went in and there was no movement for a long time. The doctors waiting outside became more and more anxious, and he almost plowed out a circle in the not too big waiting room.At this moment, a red-haired young man came in outside, followed by a black-haired young man with glasses and a mole on the corner of his mouth. After a while, a serious man with black hair and green eyes fell in from outside the door, followed by The guard shouted "Ahhhhhh! Young Master!" in a miserable voice.

What to call what to call!The mother hasn't called out yet!

There has been no movement for the past two hours, but there is no bad news. The serious man with black hair and green eyes walked to the window and muttered on the phone.Soon a black-haired boy jumped in through the window carrying a stone: "I borrowed it from the Arima Shrine in Kobe, and I have to return it later. Where can I put it? Is the door okay?"

"This is that piece of Anshi? You...how did you 'borrow' it?" The young man wearing glasses with a mole on the corner of his mouth obviously knew this person. The young man threw a big stone at the door of the delivery room and almost smashed someone else's floor, and then smiled. Sitting on a plastic chair, he announced the answer: "I showed the sound of Xueyin to Zi Anshen, and told her that it was borrowed by the relatives of the Rage God, so Zi Anshen asked someone to close the shrine door."

To put it bluntly, if you can't beat it, you don't want to be hammered, so you can only lend things out due to grievances.

"Why didn't Zi Anshen come?" The serious man who slammed into the door asked the question and looked like a domineering president, but unfortunately his face was completely lost in the "ahhhhhh" of his subordinates.The black-haired boy scratched the back of his head: "She was crying so badly, I want to catch her by force, what if there will be negative effects."

It is indeed the truth.

Accompanying nurse: "..." Such a large stone was carried lightly, could it be a prop?

Secondary disease?

Carefully looked at the top of Doctor Nao's head... um...it doesn't look green...

After another two hours, there was still no movement. The doctor couldn't sit still, and began to negotiate with the accompanying nurse to go in and have a look.

In the end, the nurse didn't say anything, and a circle of PortMafia blocked people, begged for mercy-begged the leader to let him go, if he was hacked to death by his wife, they couldn't avenge him...

The irritable young man in the hat squatted on the stool with his eyes blank, and the guy who came with him took the opportunity to flick around the nurse.For the sake of face, the dedicated nurse said that she could go in and ask about the situation for them. While walking towards the disinfection corridor, she turned her head and warned: "Don't squeeze in! There are bacteria! Do you know the bacteria! It's so dirty! Absolutely! Not allowed go in!"

After half an hour, she walked out easily: "Come on, wait."

The doctor was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing for four hours?"

The little nurse's cheeks were flushed and she was extremely shy: "Oh! Professor Rimbaud is very nice, and he is chatting with the midwife inside."

The person guarding outside: "..."

Well, it's really something she can do.

After more than an hour, the midwife came out holding the crying baby: "Where is the father of the child? Come and take a look."

Fortunately, the others didn't move because of face.

Doctor Nao took off his black coat with trembling hands, came over and hugged her, and asked anxiously, "Is it a girl?"

The midwife was a little upset. Who is this, who cares so much about gender?

"Girl, very cute."

Then I saw the doctor looking over and staring at the circle alone, shivering and stuffing the small package to the orange-haired young man who had been squatting on the stool and now completely stupid: "Take it well and take a bath, don't blow it Feng, you still need to be vaccinated, and then you will be brought back."

The small young man took the baby in a trance, and the doctor immediately fainted to the ground amidst the exclamation of a group of black suits.

"BOSS passed out again!" "First aid first aid!" "Where is the doctor? Where is the doctor?"

After the mess, the only lady sent people in black suits to carry embarrassing things to the emergency room, and arranged tall young men to wait outside the door for the mother to come out. She was responsible for receiving the guests, and pushed the orange-haired young man and the nurse to the vaccination room. : "Be sure to hug me well."

"Um, oh!"

The newborn baby was given a bath and vaccinated very quickly. The little guy was wrapped in a beautiful new bath towel and brought back by his elder brother - he didn't dare to use supernatural powers, for fear of hurting his fragile life.

The guests turned off the flashlight and came up to take a group photo. After expressing condolences again, they said that they would come to visit and congratulate the new members when the professor recovered. big rock), came up to hug the little girl and hid in the corner with red eyes.

That's great, if you have the opportunity, you should also adopt a child by your side. She should also try to get out of the past, that person will not want to see herself living in memory forever.

Ten minutes later, the cute little mother walked out of the delivery room wearing a hospital gown, and the black-haired young man guarding the door was dumbfounded.The midwives and nurses who were following her were all blushing from the teasing. Seeing the cute orange-haired young man in her arms, she introduced to the ladies behind her: "This is my eldest son, that is my second son, and this one is my eldest son. The little thing is the third child."

"Professor Rimbaud is joking with us! It's disgusting!"

A piece of tender warbler chirping.

"Go to the ward as soon as possible, and you can take the baby home after the examination is over!" The nurse surrounded the group of people and followed the mother into the ward.The doctor came in and took three to 10 minutes to check, and observed for another two hours to confirm that there was nothing wrong before announcing that the quarantine was lifted. Congratulations to the mother and her baby, and happily sent the person out to the car... Wait, did you forget something? ?

Forget it, it's definitely not important to be forgotten, just forget it (*^__^*).

……

The leader of PortMafia was blessed with a daughter. I don't know how many people sighed and felt a little itchy in their hearts.Qianjin is good, but not good.If it’s not good, it’s not good. If it’s a boy, the position of leader in the future will definitely not be so secure. Everyone wants to see PortMafia’s infighting, but it turns out to be a girl... From a secular point of view, being the leader has nothing to do with her. Fighting Can't fight either.

But in a sense, the daughter is very good~ Mr. Mori is almost forty and can still be described as "gorgeous". The place is so long that it is difficult to see where to go.

Just... I can't wait to go back and take my son out to see how good he is.

If the stupid son can establish a marriage relationship with this little princess, he would rather give his son to Mr. Sen!

It's a pity that people don't like it.

Not only did he look down on him, but he simply treated him like shit. Before his daughter even opened her eyes, this guy looked down on boys from other people's families.

As soon as Professor Rimbaud got home, he fell into a deep sleep in the bedroom.She was exhausted, not to mention that her daughter woke up crying from hunger, even if there was an earthquake, she couldn't wake up at the moment, and she didn't care what kind of awe-inspiring eyes the four men and the black cat Adrian had around the crib.

Someone needs to get up at night to make milk powder for the newborn so that the mother can sleep well. The four men in the family are guessing and gesticulating, and they almost never fight. Mr. Mori is not good at cooking, and Dazai's cooking is not suitable for human beings. It was the one with the highest enthusiasm. Finally, under various oaths, they finally decided to take turns to take care of the little princess on the night shift every day.

The report Masao Imai made half a year ago finally came into play. The kitchen has all the tools needed, and even the milk powder of various stages is filled with a whole container... If you can’t finish it, you can give it away, but it must not be less!

Mr. Mori: "Fifty milliliters of warm water... 45 degrees... um? Why is it only 44 degrees? Pour some hot water into it... Ah! It's 47 degrees... Ah! How did the water become [-] milliliters?"

Mr. Zhongyuan: "Water, a spoonful of milk powder, shake well, it's done!"

Mr. Dazai: "Is it really enough to just put water and milk powder? Do you want to add some sugar? Vanilla? Mint? Pepper? Really don't need it?"

Mr. Nakajima: "Wash your hands... Disinfect the baby bottle... Fifty milliliters of 45-degree warm water, a spoonful of milk powder, melt slowly, shake gently..."

A week later, the baby opened his eyes, and the visiting guests all glanced at the top of Mr. Sen's head with "you have to be strong"—it is known that Mr. Sen's eyes are purple; Professor Rimbaud's eyes are brown. EMMMMMMM, may I ask, what is the probability that the child's eyes are blue?

"Hey! My biological father's eyes are also this color. It's so amazing, it's passed down from generation to generation?" Professor Rimbaud only appeared when he wanted to play with the cubs. He took more than a dozen photos and sent them to the anxious waiters Baudelaire.The old man looked at the photos and said: "I'm going to Milan to catch a fashion designer and come back to raise him!"

Another six months later, in the early spring, someone saw the leader's supernatural ability holding a baby with brown hair and blue eyes in the leader's office. The leader himself was sitting behind the desk and working diligently... probably to earn a dowry for his daughter ?

Regarding this, Mr. Mori said with a deep expression: No, it is a bride price.

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

When you visit the mother who just gave birth, don't bother, don't make a sound, otherwise you will definitely be hated, the kind of hated to death!