Jiang Duoer was anxious and worried while dialing the phone.
Jiang Yanran was also very puzzled. She comforted Fu Xixi with one hand and sent a text message to Sheng Chen with the other hand:
[Xixi seems to be giving birth, please notify Master Jiu and the Fu family quickly.]
In just a few minutes, everyone received the news.
Fu Yiqian, who was having a video conference, stood up suddenly: "The meeting is over, contact 120 and drive to the designated hospital!"
The hospital where Xixi gave birth had been booked several months ago and all preparations had been made.
Fu Ziyang was meeting with important people. When he saw the news, his expression changed: "Sorry, I have something important to do, so I have to take a step first."
Fu Zijun was delivering an important speech. When his phone lit up, his eyes sank and he looked down:
"This ends my point. Let Chief Xu tell you about the relevant matters."
The commander who was suddenly pointed out: "???"
There are no lines and precautions in advance!
Is the Third Young Master testing his ability on the spot?
Fu Zhengkai and his wife were participating in the investigation at the base. When they heard the secretary’s report, they both looked happy:
"You stay here for the assessment first, and we'll come as soon as we go."
"Don't be careless."
The last person to see the news was Bo Zhanye,
He was doing training in the health room, and his cell phone was left outside.
'Ding dong ding dong ding~~' Mo Nanxi's cell phone rang.
He took a look at the caller: "Master Jiu, this is from Prince Fu. He should have something urgent to do with you."
Bo Zhanye paused his movements, used his arm strength to sit on the wheelchair, and took the phone: "It's me."
"Bo Jiu, Xixi is about to give birth. Come to the Advanced Maternity and Obstetrics Hospital right away."
"What?" Bo Zhanye's pupils were startled.
Fu Xixi's due date is about twenty days away, how could...
Therefore, it is no wonder that there is no good news in Fu Yiqian's voice, but more worry and nervousness!
He said solemnly: "Okay, I'll be there right away."
The phone hangs up.
Bo Zhanye rushed to the hospital without even changing his clothes.
When he arrived, there were people from the Fu family and Jiang Duoer and Jiang Yanran standing in the corridor.
Everyone's face is full of anxiety, waiting, and worry.
"Bo Jiu, the doctor hasn't come out yet, we can only wait." Fu Yiqian took a step forward.
Bo Zhanye's handsome face was tense and his breath was solemn.
He said: "Prepare sterile clothes for me, I want to enter the production room."
Everyone looked shocked: "..."
After a while, Fu Yiqian came down and asked Zhou An to make arrangements.
Soon, Bo Zhanye put on sterile clothes, washed his hands with disinfectant, and went directly into the production room.
"ah!"
The first second after entering, Fu Xixi's painful voice echoed through the sky.
Looking around, he saw her lying on the bed, her little face turned white, and sweat was falling like rain.
Bo Zhanye's pupils tightened and he slid his wheelchair over.
The doctors originally wanted to stop them, but when they saw it was Bo Zhanye, they immediately did not stop him:
"Master Jiu, my wife was born prematurely, and the situation is a bit complicated now."
"We are making detailed observations."
However, Bo Zhanye did not hear their voices, but came to the bed and held Fu Xixi's slender hand:
"Xiaoxi, I'm here, I'm coming."
Gentle and elegant.
When Fu Xixi, who was in pain, heard the voice, his emotions suddenly paused a lot.