What Ma Yongxin didn't expect was that more than two months had passed, and there was no movement from Xia Xiaoyu's side.
Has he given up on avenging the Lin family?
Beijing Second Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital.
Today is Qin Zimo’s delivery day.
Qin Zimo has been in pain all night, and Xia Xiaoyu has been staying with her.
Now is not the time to take an injection to induce labor, and the most important thing is that Qin Zimo doesn't want to take one.
Seeing his woman in unbearable pain, I felt very uncomfortable. It would be better if the pain could be transferred to him.
"Xiaoshuang, how much longer will it take?" Xia Xiaoyu has asked dozens of times, but still can't help but ask again.
Qin Zimo wanted to give birth naturally, and her situation was very suitable for natural birth.
Although Xia Xiaoyu is a doctor, how can he understand everything about women giving birth?
Xia Xiaoyu would have been able to remove his abdomen through surgery, but now he was just spinning around like a headless fly.
Qin Xiaoshuang rolled her eyes at Xia Xiaoyu, but when she saw Qin Zimo's pain, she felt a little nervous.
Although she and Xia Xiaoyu haven't broken through that relationship yet, it will be a matter of time. She doesn't know what it will be like when she gives birth to children in the future.
"Based on the degree of opening and closing, at least one finger needs to be opened!" Qin Xiaoshuang replied.
"How long will it take to open another finger?"
Xia Xiaoyu frowned.
"The shortest estimate is that it will take more than three hours!"
Situ Yue supported Qin Zimo and said.
Seeing Qin Zimo sweating profusely and looking in great pain, Xia Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "Zimo, why don't we throw it away!"
"No, I can hold on!" Qin Zimo gritted his teeth and forced a smile, "I don't want to leave any regrets. I want our children to be the healthiest and best in this world. Don't worry,
I'm fine, and Xiaoshuang, Tuyue and the others are here, and you are here, so I'm not afraid."
Xia Xiaoyu was also helpless and could only hold her hand tightly and said, "Thank you, I owe you a lot. From now on, I will work for you, love you, take care of you, and protect you."
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After listening to Xia Xiaoyu's words, Qin Zimo felt that the suffering he had suffered was worth it.
Qin Xiaoshuang and Situ Yue, who were standing aside, actually shed tears. If Xia Xiaoyu could say this, they believed that Xia Xiaoyu could do it.
Everything started to cycle again. Xia Xiaoyu supported Qin Zimo and walked slowly, hoping that the opening and closing could be faster.
While walking, he told Qin Zimo jokes, trying to distract Qin Zimo's attention.
When the time finally arrived, Xia Xiaoyu changed into sterile clothes and entered the operating room.
He held a video camera in his hand to record the moment the child came out.
Outside the operating room, there were already people standing.
Xia Kangsheng was walking back and forth with a cane. This was his great-grandson, and he was more excited than anyone else.
Mu Ziling and Qin Zimo's mother Miao Chunfang sat together, holding hands tightly and staring eagerly at the door of the operating room.
"Come on, Zimo, push hard! Yes, push hard!" Qin Xiaoshuang shouted loudly from the front.
Qin Zimo was lying on the delivery bed, sweat had covered his body, and sweat beads could be seen on his eyelashes.
Xia Xiaoyu was also sweating involuntarily. His hand grabbed Qin Zimo's hand and he shouted: "Zimo, you can do it, come on! I'm proud of you..."
The whole process was amazing. Xia Xiaoyu seemed to have realized something. The moment the baby came out, he felt exhausted.
Although it was not his fault, he was still very nervous, and his movements and strength were all linked to Qin Zimo's walking.
Although he couldn't experience the pain, he witnessed Qin Zimo's hard work with his own eyes.
The process went smoothly, the fetal position was correct, and with the guidance of a professional obstetrician, mother and baby were safe.
After the baby was delivered, Xia Xiaoyu personally closed the umbilical cord, then patted the baby's butt and heard the baby cry. Only then did Xia Xiaoyu believe that he was a father and that the little guy in front of him was his and Qin Zimo's child.
"Zimo, look, he looks a lot like you!"
Qin Xiaoshuang took the child, and after wrapping the child up with Situ Yue, she carried it to Qin Zimo.
"Zimo, our son is born. You are great. Zimo, thank you for your hard work!" Xia Xiaoyu held Qin Zimo's hand tightly, tears already filling her eyes.
Witnessing the birth of his son with his own eyes, this scene is a father's glory, and it makes him feel great for his mother.
Qin Zimo smiled slightly and looked at his little son, with his eyes closed and his little mouth moving, and for a moment he felt that everything was worth it.
This is her son. She said with a loving face: "He is so beautiful!"
Xia Xiaoyu looked at his son, but he couldn't find anything good about him.
His face was wrinkled and his facial features almost came together. He was really ugly.
But he didn't dare to say this. If he did, wouldn't it be a joke?
After leaving the operating room, Qin Zimo was sent to the ward, and the child was carried by Mu Ziling and Miao Chunfang.
Everyone ran to the ward, but the child became their toy. They hugged, kissed, and some even pinched the child's face.
Qin Zimo needed to rest, so everyone left after staying for a while.
But Xia Xiaoyu went to the smoking area to smoke.
"What's wrong? I think there's something wrong with you!"
Mu Ziling followed.
"Mom, what can be wrong with me? I'm fine!" Xia Xiaoyu smiled slightly.
"No, something must be wrong with you. Tell me quickly! Zimo gave birth to a son for you, you should be happy!" Mu Ziling said.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the child?"
Suddenly, Mu Ziling seemed to realize something, otherwise Xia Xiaoyu would not behave like this.
"Tell me quickly, what's wrong with my eldest grandson?" Mu Ziling was anxious, tears already filling his eyes.
Xia Xiaoyu was shocked when he saw it, "Mom, what's wrong with you? The child is fine and very healthy. He is in better health than me!"
"Then why do you have such an expression?" Mu Ziling asked.
Xia Xiaoyu pondered for a moment and said softly: "Mom, the child is very healthy, but he is a little too ugly. He looks nothing like me or his mother!"
Mu Ziling couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and raised her hand to slap Xia Xiaoyu on the head.
"Thankfully you are still studying medicine, don't you know that children are always like this when they are born?"
"I didn't know, the master didn't teach me! Again, natural birth is different from caesarean birth!" Xia Xiaoyu shook his head.
It's true that he studied medicine, but Chen Yunhe really didn't teach him anything about women giving birth.
"Okay, don't worry about it here. You were like this when you were a child, and you're not as good-looking as my eldest grandson. If you look again in two days, it will be different. Let's go back to the ward!"
Mu Ziling smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the ward. (To be continued)