When Hua Sheng came out of the emergency room with the child in his arms, the Wang family was shocked.
Jiang Liu and Wang Junxian were also shocked, and Wang Junxian even felt that he was shrouded in a huge haze.
He even thought that when the child came out, Hua Zhi...
Seeing Wang Junxian's appearance, Hua Sheng quickly explained, "Third sister is fine, she was just too tired and fell asleep, mother and child are safe, it's a boy, six catties and nine taels."
After hearing this sentence, Wang Junxian only felt his body go limp.
I almost fell down because I was too nervous, but fortunately Jiang Liu was by my side to support me.
"My God, is this my grandson?"
Wang Junxian's parents rushed forward and looked at the newborn baby.
The little guy's voice was particularly loud, crying, and even alarmed a floor.
Wang Junxian's sister couldn't help pampering her too, and asked cautiously, "A Sheng, can I give you a hug?"
"certainly."
Hua Sheng smiled and handed the child over, and Wang Liurun kept holding and coaxing him carefully.
The Wang family's parents also forgot the tense and exciting scene just now, and they were all silent in the joy of the newborn's arrival.
No one expected that Hua Zhi gave birth in such a thrilling manner.
No matter adults or children, it is like walking through the gate of hell.
Others don't know, but Wang Junxian knows how tragic the scene of the car accident was.
When the traffic police team sent him the photo, his heart was completely chilled.
Because the two cars were completely unrecognizable, the most important thing is that the other two people in the car died on the spot.
Hua Zhi was still a pregnant woman who was about to give birth, how could she withstand such a big shock
Without Hua Sheng, Hua Zhi and the child would be lost, he knew, he knew everything.
Wang Junxian didn't relax until he heard that the child and Hua Zhi were fine, but his body seemed to be drained of all strength.
He leaned against the wall, not in the mood to look at the child, but felt that he had come alive.
Otherwise, if Hua Zhi and the child are not here, then he...
What reason is there to support living
That woman, as well as their child, is everything to him, the love of his life, and the motivation for the rest of his life.
"Lao Wang, relax, did you hear what A Sheng said, they are fine now."
Wang Junxian nodded, his face was pale, but he couldn't say a word.
This kind of scene is really distressing. Jiang Liu has experienced the pain of losing Hua Sheng, so he can especially understand Wang Junxian's mood at this moment.
"Old Wang, I heard from A Sheng that your son is six catties and nine taels, how about calling your son Wang Liujiu?"
Jiang Liu's words were purely teasing, but he didn't want to make him too nervous.
Wang Junxian was also amused, although the smile was a bit forced, and it meant to have fun in bitterness.
But he was still very grateful to Jiang Liu, this good buddy, who was always by his side at this time.
"Then when your child is born, if he weighs eight catties, is he called Jiang Sanba?"
"No, that should be Jiang Basan."
"That's three cats and eights."
"Nonsense, how can a child be so indifferent, and he is not a kitten."
So you pinch me sentence by sentence, Wang Junxian really relaxes a lot.
Then I reacted and went to see the child.
But before going to see the child, he passed by Hua Sheng, first glanced at Hua Sheng, and then bowed deeply.
"What are you doing?" Hua Sheng frowned slightly.
"They're all from my own family. I don't need to say much to thank you, but you and I both know how much this matter means to me. Thank you. I also thank you for Xiao Zhi and the child, thank you for your action."
"You're still so polite when you talk about your own family?" Hua Sheng sighed.
Jiang Liu said, "He suddenly became a father, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to do."