Perturbed (1)

Perhaps threatened by the ‘go in and have a look’, Xiao Shi was so scared that he took the initiative to come out that night.

The doctors all rushed to examine Wen Yu, and Jiang Yuhe was asked to leave the ward. When standing alone in the aisle outside, he suddenly felt anxious.

It stemmed from an unpredictability and uncontrollable unease.

He had been through the ten months of Wen Yu’s pregnancy, and had thought many times about his own state when the baby was going to be born.

He thought that he could just talk about business like usual, and he would remain calm and totally unperturbed. But against all expectations, when the moment finally came, when he saw so many doctors surrounding Wen Yu and nurses constantly coming in and out, it turned out that he couldn’t stay calm at all.

After all, it was Wen Yu who was lying inside.

The family members who had been urged home to rest in the afternoon received the news, and they all hurriedly put on their clothes and rushed back to the hospital.

Both parents, family members, friends, and even Aunt Twelve and Uncle He came over uneasily, wanting to see the birth of the young master or young lady first.

Some tabloids received the news long ago. They knew that Jiang Yuhe’s baby would be out in the next few days, but due to the oppressive power of Yasheng, they didn’t dare to bother reporting so easily. As a result, all the media outlets only secretly finished their manuscripts in advance, waiting for the news to be released. It was only when Jiang Yuhe gave the go signal could they publish them.

Not long after Wen Yu’s water broke, the doctor said that she met the delivery conditions and could be sent to the delivery room.

In this regard, the doctor asked Jiang Yuhe curiously.

“How did you two do it? Tell us about it, so we can give advice to other mothers with the same case in the future.”

After all, exercising, eating spicy food, and using oxytocin before were all useless.

However, how could Jiang Yuhe tell the doctor Wen Yu’s ‘go in and have a look’ method? He could only make up other excuses.

Besides, he was not in the mood to talk to others. All his attention was on the door of the delivery room, feeling that time had never passed so slowly.

Qi Xu has experience, so he reassured him, “The first time is like this. Mingyao also went in at that time for seven to eight hours before coming out.”

Jiang Yuhe understood all this, but even though he knew that there wouldn’t be news so soon, his heart still could not calm down.

The private maternity hospital had a lounge, and in the latter part of the night, Jiang Yuhe had the elders sent to rest while he stood alone at the door.

However, Wen Yu’s delivery did not go as smoothly as Mingyao’s. The doctors in the delivery room changed in waves, and it wasn’t until the next afternoon that the squeamish little one arrived late.

The door of the delivery room opened, and the midwife held the pink baby in her hand. “Congratulations, the mother and daughter are safe.”

The midwife handed Xiao Shi to Jiang Yuhe. He was such an indifferent person, and for the first time he held such a soft, tiny baby, his heart melted instantly.

Xiao Shi’s eyes were closed, and her face was still a little bit fat. But despite that, Jiang Yuhe could see the shadow of himself and Wen Yu in her.

This might be the magic of life, making his mood flourish more in the space of a moment.

The responsibility on his shoulders also got heavier.

Wen Yu was already in the ward when she woke up.

It took her too much effort to give birth to Xiao Shi. After giving birth, she drowsily glanced at her daughter on the delivery bed and fell asleep.

Now when she opened her eyes, she saw the man sitting beside her bed.

And he was also looking at her.

“Awake?” Jiang Yuhe sat up slightly straight.

Wen Yu was a little dazed. “What are you doing sitting here…”

She looked around. “Where is my daughter?”

“Your dad took her to the shower, and I heard she needs to have some vaccinations.”

“What about the others?”

“They all went to see Xiao Shi.”

“…”

‘Okay, I get it. The baby that just came out is rarer than me.’

Wen Yu’s mood turned sour. “Then why didn’t you follow them? Why are you looking at me here?”

During the half hour that Wen Yu fell asleep, Jiang Yuhe stayed by her bedside. He felt satisfied and at ease just watching her asleep in front of him.

In the dozens of hours that he was separated from the delivery room, he seemed to be suspended in the air, unable to do anything even for a minute or second.

“Hey, I’m asking you. Why are you looking at me?”

Jiang Yuhe returned to his senses and gently held Wen Yu’s hand, “If I don’t look at you, who am I going to look at?”

“The same as everyone, see your daughter.”

“I’m not familiar with her.”

Wen Yu laughed. “What do you mean you’re not familiar with her? That’s your little baby that was just born, okay?”

“Isn’t my little baby you?”

“…”

Frankly speaking, Wen Yu who almost collapsed from giving birth just wanted to hear such words to feel reinvigorated.

A daughter was a daughter, but her husband’s love for her couldn’t be less either.

Wen Yu’s vanity was greatly satisfied. She pursed her lips and took advantage of the fact that they were the only ones around at this moment to pout with Jiang Yuhe. “I’m never going to give birth again. I’m so tired and exhausted. I almost thought I couldn’t give birth.”

“Okay, no more.”

This was also Jiang Yuhe’s intention.

He, too, didn’t want to experience this feeling of not being able to see her and not being able to hold her ever again.