Nightingale rubbed her temples, Bingyu prayed to God for help, Xiaoyan leaned against the wall with lingering fear, Hua Shen frowned and looked at the patients walking downstairs, everyone was terrified.
Everyone was praying in their hearts to keep the mother and child safe.
Xue'er looked at Tian Junhao and sighed more and more, how happy An Ying was in this life.
She was looking at Xiaoyan. In fact, she was not happy.
She pressed against the door of the delivery room and couldn't hear any movement, and she was worried: "Is there something going on inside? Are they afraid to come out?" [
She suddenly thought of the female pig's feet she had seen in movies before, lying on the hospital bed with blood, dying or already expiring.
"Tianjunhao, what are you doing?" At this moment, Murong Jue shouted, and Tianjunhao kicked the door of the delivery room away.
Just listen, the sound of "Wow wow wow" came from inside.
The air that had been suppressed, the air that had been filled with the smell of death, seemed to come alive because of the cry of the newborn baby.
Xueer's heart suddenly soared. She rushed in with everyone, only to hear Xiaoyan shouting: "How is it? The baby is born? Is it a boy or a girl? How about An Ying? How about An Ying?"
Countless questions came out of everyone's mouths.
Two nurses holding two newborn children.
"Wow! What a cute child, so beautiful." Xueer walked up to the nurse and played with the child.
She suddenly wanted to cry, she wanted to cry more than anyone else, twins. If she had not miscarried, would the two twins also be twins? They would be as nervous as the two little ones in front of her, showing two curious eyes.
Are you looking at yourself?
Xue'er was not the only one who had the same mood. Xiaoyan was also excited. He hugged Xue'er and looked at the eldest's two children.
Sigh: The boss is still lucky.
"Boss, come up with a name quickly." He couldn't wait and shouted to the boss.
"The girl's name is Tian Aiying, and that bastard's name is Tian Chong'an!"
At this moment, Tian Junhao followed An Ying's car out without even looking at the two children.
As soon as he spoke, the baby boy started crying loudly, as if in protest, but the girl giggled even sweeter.
"It's really cute, isn't it?" Xue'er raised her head and smiled at Xiaoyan.
He nodded and hugged her tighter: "Well, it's very cute. In the future, our children will be so cute."