Free Web NovelChapter 1972: Chapter 75: Creating Diversions
The old man, old lady, Qin Huan, and Wen Hua had just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw a nurse carrying a blood bag into the delivery room.
Qin Huan stood there, took a deep breath, and looked at Huo Jinnan.
Having given birth to two children herself, she knew the dangers well. Delivering a blood bag meant there was a hemorrhage!
Hearing her chaotic breathing, Huo Jinnan looked down at Qin Huan, "Shen Mubai will handle things well."
Qin Huan looked at Huo Jinnan, thought of Shen Mubai, and her breathing gradually stabilized.
After only a few minutes, the baby was brought out.
The Qin Family’s old lady looked at Qin Shaojin and the old man, "You two go to the ward to see the baby; we’ll wait here for them."
The old man, "..."
Qin Shaojin, "..."
Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin, "What are you standing there dazed for? Go on, Grandpa won’t know how to change diapers and such, but you will."
Qin Shaojin looked at the old man.
The old man, "Let’s go."
Qin Shaojin looked at the nurse, feeling a bit sour—he’d already seen enough of the three children and now had to see a newborn.
But at this moment—
He empathized somewhat, knowing that Fourth Aunt’s situation was probably not good.
Without saying much, he looked at the nurse, "Hand him to me."
The nurse passed the baby to Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin and the old man followed the nurse to the ward. They placed the little one on the bed, took a careful look, his eyes tightly closed, lying there quietly, so very small.
The old man looked at Qin Shaojin, "Xiaoshi and the others were used to it, but the little one seems a bit unadapted."
Qin Shaojin, "Yeah."
...
From the delivery room, it was nearly an hour later that Wen Ru was pushed out.
Qin Moting followed beside her, usually spirited and bright, now looking noticeably worn out and fatigued, his face covered in sweat, his shirt soaked through, especially at the back.
Qin Huan went up to Qin Moting, helping to push the stretcher, "Dad, how is it?"
Qin Moting wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Qin Huan, "Fortunately, we had Shen Mubai."
Hearing this, Qin Huan’s heart, which had been on edge, finally settled.
Everyone felt much more at ease.
Wen Hua came over to help push the stretcher, Wen Nuan followed closely behind.
Huo Jinnan supported the old lady, walking at the back.
The old lady glanced at Huo Jinnan, liking him more and more, feeling completely satisfied no matter how she looked at him.
"Jinnan, I’ve been feeling guilty all along, but fortunately, Xiaoru and the child are alright."
Just as Huo Jinnan was about to speak, his phone rang.
He fished out his phone from his clothes, glanced at it—it was the old man. He answered the call, "The baby is born. Ask Uncle Lu to send dinner over later."
The old man, "Understood. Tell Moting that our family will take care of Xiaoru’s postpartum meals from now on."
Huo Jinnan didn’t respond vocally and directly hung up the phone.
The old man, "..."
Isn’t this being kind enough?
Muttering a low curse, "You rascal," he looked at Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi, who were expertly stacking blocks as the little ones played alongside, not needing any assistance.
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————Yunqi Academy————
Muhe Hospital
After Wen Ru regained consciousness, she was surprised to see a room full of people!
Having a baby at such an age made her feel a bit embarrassed; she didn’t want to bother telling the kids and the old man and old lady, yet they all came, along with her brother and sister-in-law.
Qin Moting came over with the baby, showing Wen Ru.
Wen Ru looked at the baby, thinking about when Huanhuan was first born; she didn’t even dare to hold her.
Later on, she dared even less to hold her.
Feeling a surge of emotion in her heart, tears started to fall.
Qin Moting lowered his voice, "What’s wrong?"
