Pain has made her unconscious, lying in the childbirth bed, powerless.
"No matter what you do, you will guarantee the safety of adults and children. If there is any accident, you will all be buried together."
Ling Xiaohan grabs Ji Qianchen's hand and orders the doctors with dignity.
The city's top doctors are here, and he will not let go of any of his women and children.
Upon receiving the order, the doctor continued to deliver the baby with sweat on his forehead.
Give Ji Qianchen a blood transfusion first.
Holding a warm and familiar hand in the palm, Ji Qianchen gradually regained consciousness and opened his eyes to see Ling Xiaohan's face.
"Honey, it hurts."
"Bite me, it won't hurt. Come on, I will accompany you to witness the birth of the child. If you really can't give birth, don't force yourself, child, you can have it later. "
Ling Xiaohan tightly clenched her hand and said his inner words.
Between adults and children, he must choose adults.
"No, I must keep my child. After so many experiences, he must come to the world well. I will give birth to the child even if I die. "
"OK, I'll accompany you and bite me if it hurts. It hurts with you. "
One hand gently wiped the sweat off her forehead, and one hand reached her mouth.
"That's what you said. I really bite. Don't blame me."
Ji Qianchen grabbed his arm and bit it.
"Ah..."
"Mrs. Ling, use your strength. It's about to come out. The head has already come out."
"Ah..."
Every time Ji Qianchen shouted, his sharp teeth pierced Ling Xiaohan's arm and it was one point deep.
Ling Xiaohan bit his teeth, didn't say a word, and silently accompanied her to bear the inhuman pain caused by the delivery.
"Wow Whoa... "
A clear baby cry echoed throughout the delivery room.
"Born, born, Mrs. Ling, you have succeeded. Congratulations, you are a young master."
The doctor wrapped the baby in swaddling clothes and carried it to Ji Qianchen and Ling Xiaohan.
Ji Qianchen, who was born again after the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand weakly to touch the child.
The child belongs to her and Ling Xiaohan.
Joy could not describe her mood at the moment.
Ling Xiaohan takes over the child from the doctor, holds it in his arms and hands it to Ji Qianchen. "Hard work, wife."
Ji Qianchen lovingly looked at the child who came to this world after countless disasters.
So small one, head is small, hand is also small, the whole body is wrinkled, two small hands are waving, in the swaddling, crying constantly.
She's a mother.
She gave birth to a son.
After watching his son, Ji Qianchen fainted tired.
"The best month ward for my wife, no difference."
"Yes, Ling Shao."
The doctor began to prepare Ji Qianchen for post delivery treatment.
Ling Xiaohan holds the child and leans over Ji Qianchen's forehead to give a light kiss, "I love you, wife."
Whether he has memory or not, he risked his life to give birth to the child for him.
She deserves to be loved.
Ling Xiaohan took the lead in carrying the child out of the delivery room.
Ji Chengfeng, Cheng Cheng Cheng and others quickly surrounded.
"Born, born, how about Qianchen, is she still safe?" Ji Chengfeng asked, holding Ling Xiaohan's hand in tears.
"Well, mother and son are safe."
"That's good, that's good." Ji Chengfeng took over the child from Ling Xiaohan and sat down on the chair.
Cheng Cheng Cheng looks like a monkey watching Ji Fu, reaches out his hand and gently moves the child's little hand
"My uncle wants to hold it, too." Ji Cunxi is eager to hold people.
Ji Chengfeng carefully hands the child to Ji Cunxi.
Ling Xiaohan stood aside and watched the group excitedly tickling his children. There was still a feeling of dreaming.
So I became a father.
"Young master, how is your hand bleeding? Do you need to deal with it?" Rob went to Ling Xiaohan's side and saw that his arm was bleeding all the time, with a row of teeth marks like a ravine.
"No, wait for the little lady to come out first."
Before long, Ji Qianchen was sent to yuezi's house and everyone followed him.
Ji Qianchen sleeps peacefully on the sickbed, breathing evenly, and looks pale.
Ling Xiaohan hired a senior Yuesao to take care of Ji Qianchen.
A month passed in a flash.
Ji Qianchen sat for a full month, which was the day when she was discharged from the hospital. Ling's family also held a children's full moon banquet, waiting for her to return to host.A black Bentley parked in a corner of the hospital.
The man in the back of the car was wearing a black suit and sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
Through the window, his eyes were locked on the building in yuezi center.
Ling Xiaohan comes out of the elevator with Ji Qianchen in his arms. The nanny behind him holds their son. The family happily walks out of the building and gets on a Maybach.
Maybach launched, slowly drove away from the hospital, to the direction of yunjingwan.
The Bentley car kept up and followed yunjingwan all the way.
At the corner of Lingjia villa, the car stopped at one side and didn't follow up.
The people in the back of the car watched all the movements at the gate of Ling's villa.
"Young master, young lady, home."
Rob jumped out of the car first and opened the door for Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen.
Ji Qianchen, who is holding the child, is wearing a white long mop dress, a hat, and a small baby carved with pink and jade in his arms, standing in front of the Lingjia villa.
"It's been a month. I'm back at last. It's not easy." Ji Qianchen looks up at the whole villa and sighs.
"Welcome home, young master and young lady." The housekeeper came out of the villa with a smile.
"Yichen baby, Mommy will take you home. See? This is our home." Ji Qianchen reaches out his hand and teases the cute little milk bag in the swaddling clothes.
The child's eyebrows and eyes look like a cold Ling owl, with distinct facial features, especially those eyes, which are deep and ethereal, like the stars in the sky. Curl up the thick eyelashes, small and erect nose, thin and delicate lips, and the color of lips is very similar to hers.
"Come on, Dad, hold it." Ling Xiaohan didn't know if he didn't get a daughter, but he still had a little smile for a month.
This time, Ji accepted the initiative to hold xiaoyichen and handed the baby to him.
"Wow Sobbing. "
The child had just been put into his arms when he burst into tears.
Ling Xiaohan looks at Ji Qianchen in a dazed and flustered way. His eyebrows are gloomy. "What is he doing? Do you dislike me? "
"It's hard to say. Maybe it is." Ji Qianchen chuckles and is tickled by the cold and stinking expression of Ling owl.