Dean Lang also began to pace back and forth impatiently.

  Outside the emergency room, only the footsteps of the dean could be heard, and Lu Yichen was almost close to the door of the emergency room. He wanted to know Jiajia's situation for the first time.

  But one hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed...

  The door of the emergency room was still tightly closed. In the end, except for Lu Yichen, who kept their original posture, the others sat on the plastic chairs outside the door of the emergency room with solemn expressions.

   Jiajia’s injury is so severe, it is logically the most likely to be a C-section, but it does not take so long.

  What is going on?

  Why hasn’t it come out yet?

  Lu Yichen's back is blue and purple, like a sculpture, but there is no reaction.

  In the emergency room, a **** smell filled Li Jia's body.

  What people outside don’t know is that she did not have a C-section because the child has fallen from the original position and will be out soon.

  But Li Jia has not reached the optimal childbearing age. The pelvis is too small and the chance of dystocia is very high, but the child is about to come out and can no longer undergo C-section.

Li Jia was awake. When the needle went down, when she woke up, her painful face was as white as paper, as if a knife pierced her body and stirred, and it was as if her body was torn. Waves of pain struck. It felt that she almost wanted to die and didn't want to endure this kind of pain.

  She pursed her lips, her eyes dimmed slightly.

   "What's the matter? The fetus has the wrong skin color!"

   "Quick! Is it going around your neck? Check it out quickly!"

  Li Jia's mentality is no longer clear, she works hard to adjust her breathing, try again! Try again!

"Out!"

"one left!"

   Outside the emergency room, Lu Yichen, who was closest to the door, vaguely heard the baby's tender cry. He was startled and suspected that he was hearing hallucinations, but the baby's cry was very bright.

"gave birth!"

   "I heard the cry."

  The few sitting in the chairs stood up all at once, trying to hear if they were really crying.

  After a while, another cry joined, and the people outside finally heard it clearly.

  Lu Yichen clasped his hands tightly together, unable to control the surge of emotions, he didn't know how to express his mood at the moment.

  Ecstasy, worry, grief, anticipation, etc. There are so many, he doesn’t know whether he is crying or laughing.

   Jia Jia!

  Lu Yichen guarded the door tightly, just waiting for the moment Jiajia came out.

  About ten minutes have passed.

  The door of the emergency room opened, and Lu Yichen almost rushed in, but was blocked by the medical staff.

  "The final treatment is still being done. You cannot go in for the time being to prevent the patient from getting infected."

  Lu Yichen paused, and two old people behind him rushed up at the same time.

  Lu Yichen couldn't help but glanced back, and the two medical staff who came out were holding two babies in their hands.

  The people in the emergency room have special status, so take the child out and give it to their family.

  The child is probably tired from crying, quiet, his eyes have not opened yet, and his wrinkles are red.

   Dean Lang hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate the family. The elderly from the two families came up to **** it. When Lang Yanhan saw this vicious situation, he immediately stood in front of them.

   "Although the child is not a big problem, but after all, he was born a few days earlier, and it is winter now, so he will be taken care of by the hospital first. It is more professional." Lang Yanhan quickly winked at Lu Yichen.

  These two old people are going to be robbed. How come they don’t even ask the **** of their children, they are not ordinary people.

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