Zheng Yaoyang paced back and forth at the door of the delivery room. He waited from dusk to dawn, until his eyes were red, and until his stubble was about to grow out. He waited for more than ten hours.
The director of the hospital heard this and brought a professional obstetrician over to explain the situation inside so that Zheng Yaoyang would not worry too much.
The doctor said respectfully: "It is normal for a first-time mother to give birth for more than ten hours. The longest is eighteen hours, and the shortest is more than nine hours."
The dean also smiled and said: "Zheng Jun, the doctors and surgical equipment in our hospital are among the best in the country and among the best in the world. Please be at ease."
He kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead and often looked at the display lights in the delivery room with a nervous expression. He was a hundred times more nervous than his wife giving birth.
Although Zheng Yaoyang's influence in Tokyo is not as good as his status in Hong Kong, it is not much different.
After all, there are checks and balances from the mainland in Xiangjiang, and there are some bottom lines that Zheng Yaoyang will not touch easily.
But in Tokyo, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and Japan is not a country with complete sovereignty.
Zheng Yaoyang acted unscrupulously. There was nothing he couldn't or dared not do unless he didn't want to.
According to rumors, the fifth generation of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Watanabe Yoshinori, was able to become a member of Shinjuku Ward Council, including the recent transformation of Kyofōri.
Zheng Yaoyang was involved in everything from officialdom to business circles to social groups, and he was also a long-term partner with the Mitsubishi Zaibatsu.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is extremely powerful. If his children and wife get into trouble in the hospital, all of them will have to go around without food.
Listening to Mingcai's screams in the delivery room, Zheng Yaoyang couldn't calm down at all: "Would it be better to have a caesarean section?"
The doctor said: "If it is possible to have a normal delivery, it is better to have a normal delivery. The specific judgment depends on the actual situation."
Zheng Yaoyang looked at him coldly: "What I said is the same as whether I didn't say it, it's all nonsense."
The obstetrician smiled helplessly, but did not dare to get angry. The dean smiled enthusiastically and said, "Zheng Jun, how about I have someone bring you a breakfast?"
"I have no appetite now." Zheng Yaoyang ordered again: "Go and get me a bottle of drink. I want it to be iced..."
Before he finished speaking, he vaguely heard two babies crying in succession from inside the delivery room. Zheng Yaoyang hurriedly asked: "Has the baby been born?"
The doctor nodded: "According to normal circumstances, if you wait another half an hour, your lady will be able to come out."
Not long after, the light in front of the delivery room door came on, and two nurses held the two children: "Congratulations to Mr. Zheng, on the birth of two daughters. Mother and daughter are safe."
Kasuga Hospital is ranked globally, and even the nurses can communicate in English proficiently.
Zheng Yaoyang looked happy, looked at Mingcai lying on the mobile hospital bed, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."
Nakamori Akina's face was pale and she didn't even have the strength to speak, but her face was filled with a happy smile.
She has a husband who likes her and whom she also likes very much.
She has two more daughters. Her childhood dream has finally come true today, and she has no regrets in her life.
"Don't talk, just take a good rest first."
Zheng Yaoyang glanced at his two daughters again. He had seen his sister when she was born two years ago and knew that the child would be wrinkled like a hairless monkey when he was born.
Not to mention beautiful, even the facial features are not clearly distinguishable. Those who can see clearly right after birth, whether the nose and mouth look like their father or their mother, are all talking nonsense.
The description of a red, wrinkled, hairless monkey is not very concrete, and ugly orange may be more appropriate.
Seeing Akina Nakamori and her two children enter the nursing ward, Zheng Yaoyang was in a good mood, and with a wave of his hand, he directly donated US$5 million to Kasuga Hospital.
He added: "Two million of it will be divided equally among all participating doctors and nurses. Dean Springfield, I don't want anyone to not share my joy."
"Please rest assured, Mr. Zheng, all the medical staff involved this time have their share."
The dean smiled broadly and nodded in agreement. After all, the main income of private hospitals is donations from wealthy people.
He had thought that he would receive a donation, but he did not expect that it would be such a large amount. He is worthy of being the new richest man in Asia, and he is indeed very wealthy.
Mingcai gave birth smoothly, and Zheng Yaoyang finally let go of his worries, and the sleepiness and tiredness of staying up late came instantly.
After explaining the matter, he came to Akina's ward, glanced at her, and then rested beside her in the bed.
I'm just very excited,
I couldn't sleep at all while lying in bed.
As soon as Zheng Yaoyang lay down, he couldn't help but get up and go next door to see his eldest daughter and second daughter.
Suddenly I thought of Qiao Peizhi, if she was also pregnant, the child might not even be able to be the third child, and would end up being the fourth child.
The nursing ward and the accompanying ward, Zheng Yaoyang went in and out of the two rooms throughout the morning.
I don't know when, I was finally exhausted and fell asleep on the sofa.
When Zheng Yaoyang woke up, the sky outside the window was already filled with stars. The environment of the private high-end hospital was very good, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
Zheng Yaoyang came to the nursing ward immediately. Ming Cai was lying on the bed. Although she still looked very weak, her energy and the color of her face had recovered a lot.
She turned her head and looked stupidly at the nurse taking care of the two babies. Every move of the two babies touched her heart.
This is his child and their child.
Seeing Zheng Yaoyang enter the door, Nakamori Akina was all smiles: "Yang-chan, look, they are so cute."
Zheng Yaoyang quietly walked over, took the child from the medical staff, and stared down. The newborn's red skin gradually faded and the skin became much smoother.
He stared at it for a long time, then looked at Akina Nakamori and chuckled: "It's indeed cute. Have you eaten it?"
"I ate a little at noon."
Nakamori Akina nodded gently. The sequelae caused by postpartum made her sleep unsteadily throughout the day. Although she was physically and mentally tired, she would always wake up from her dreams.
She showed a pale smile: "Have you thought of names for them?"
Zheng Yaoyang was stunned, coughed a few times and said, "I'm just thinking about it. I've thought about it a few times before but I'm not very satisfied with it."
Akina said oh, then asked casually: "Then what are their last names?"
"Of course the surname is Zheng."
Zheng Yaoyang blurted out without thinking. After all, his child's surname was not Zheng, so what other surname could he have?
Moreover, according to the national customs here in Tokyo, let alone the child's surname Zheng, if the two of them get married, Nakamori Akina will also be named Zheng Mingna in the future.
Nakamori Akina said again, slowly closing her eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, and said in a weak tone: "I'm a little tired, let's take a rest."
Zheng Yaoyang burst out laughing, but he couldn't help but feel worried. He would have to come to Tokyo more often in the future. Otherwise, with Fat Cai's character, the two girls might be taught what they would be like.
"What's good about Zheng?"
Zheng Yaoyang handed the child to the caregiver and thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of two suitable names.
The names of the children in the family, including the eldest cousin, second cousin, and Zi Jin Hanwen, were all given by my grandfather.
His name is sorted according to the genealogy of the Zheng family in Singapore. He and his cousins all belong to the Yao generation and have basically no technical content.
The cousins of the Zheng family are all called Tingting Xiaoxiao, Lingling Tongtong, etc., which highlights the perfunctory.
"Headache."
Naming has never been Zheng Yaoyang's strong point, so he had to leave the hospital and go to a nearby library.
Recharge your brain, which only has money and power, and see if you can get some inspiration from historical books.