Sweet Wife Unattainable

Chapter 342: Little Princess (2 more)

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Fang Jiayi said, "Now it's time to discharge lochia. It's the same whether you shout or not. Just now when you were giving birth, you didn't have the strength to give birth because you shouted. It would be a waste of energy, don't you understand?"

"I see." Su Yi had a learned expression on her face. After crying out in pain a few more times, she asked Fang Jiayi, "Why do you have to press my belly? I just gave birth. If you do this to me, I'll want to die."

Fang Jiayi smiled even more brightly, "If I don't press you, the lochia will solidify. Once it solidifies, a ball-like hard lump will grow in your stomach, and you will be in so much pain."

Su Yi nodded to show that she understood, and stopped crying out in pain. She endured it silently, and when she couldn't bear it any longer, she squeezed out a few tears.

About an hour later, Fang Jiayi was tired and asked another nurse to press Su Yi's stomach.

Su Yi cried, "Come again?"

"It's not clean yet. Let me help you clean it." As he said that, he sat on the chair next to him and asked the nurse to press on Su Yi.

Su Yi cried and asked Fang Jiayi, "Where is my baby?"

"Take it out and give it to your family."

"So fast?"

"Well, arrange for the baby to be bathed. They will probably go along. After the baby is bathed, they can go back to the ward first."

"Then I can't go out yet?"

"Well, I just gave birth. I have to stay in the delivery room for two hours for observation."

"Okay." Su Yi closed his eyes and continued to endure the inhuman pain of having his stomach pressed.

*

Outside the delivery room.

The nurse walked up to Lan Fuchu holding the little princess that Su Yi had just given birth to, "Congratulations, Mr. Lan, it's a little princess."

Lan Fuchu heaved a sigh of relief and glanced at the baby. "Is it born?"

"Yes, Mrs. Lan is very capable. She gave birth to the little princess just ten minutes after entering the delivery room."

Lan Fuchu nodded, and a smile finally appeared on his handsome face, "That's good, but why is there only a child?"

"Mrs. Lan needs to stay in the delivery room for observation now, and she will come out when the time is up."

He took the baby from the nurse's arms and held it in his own arms. Thinking of the scene of Su Yi screaming in pain in the delivery room just now, his heart was broken. This delivery was like a disaster for him. He hoped that he would never have such a tormenting experience again.

Lan Fuchu held the baby for a while, and then the nurse said, "Mr. Lan, the baby needs a bath now."

"Oh oh." Lan Fuchu finally woke up from his dream and handed the baby to the nurse.

The two walked together from the passage outside the delivery room to the waiting corridor.

As soon as the thick iron door was opened, a group of people surrounded us.

"How is it? Did Xiaoyi give birth?"

"Do you need something to eat to replenish your energy?"

"No surprises, right?"

"It's born, everyone, congratulations, it's a little girl." As soon as the nurse finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Zhen asked: "Why are there only children?"

Lan Fuchu held the child to Lu Zhen and said, "Mom, Xiaoyi is still in there for observation. The child needs to take a bath first. You go with the nurse first. I'll notify you when Xiaoyi comes out."

"Is she okay?"

"It's okay. The nurse said that mother and child are fine. Observation is just the hospital's rule."

"Oh, that's good."

The group of people relaxed, and taking this opportunity, everyone went to watch the baby take a bath. Only Lan Fuchu and Song Yanan stayed behind and waited on the waiting chairs.

*

Two hours later.

Su Yi finally endured the pain of pressing on her stomach and was pushed out of the delivery room. Fang Jiayi covered her with a quilt, and then she was pushed out by two nurses all the way to the waiting corridor.

As soon as he saw her, Lan Fuchu rushed over, looked at her pale face, leaned down, kissed her brow and lips, and rested his forehead on hers. At this moment, he didn't know how to describe his feelings, but his eyes were a little hot, "Thank you for your hard work, my wife."

Su Yi smiled, completely powerless, "My stomach was just pressed, and it hurts so much."

"Well, it's okay now." Lan Fuchu comforted her, touching her head and her hair, his voice hoarse.

Su Yi smiled happily, "Luckily the baby didn't torment me for too long. How about her? Has she come back from taking a bath?"

"I think it has been washed and sent back to the ward?"

"Then take me to see her. I just took a quick look and now I have forgotten what she looks like."

"…" Lan Fuchu was speechless for a while, then said, "Okay."

Lan Fuchu, Song Yanan and two nurses pushed her back to the ward.

The ward was bustling with activity at this time. Grandpa Lan was holding the newly born little princess, smiling so hard that his eyes were invisible.

Others were also talking at once, and everyone found it lively.

Lu Zhen said: "The child doesn't look like her mother."

Mrs. Lan said, "She doesn't look like Fuchu, but more like Shichu. Like Fuchu, she looks like the one from Gu's side."

A group of people laughed.

The big gentleman said, "Old man, you should give it a name quickly."

"It's already been chosen." Grandpa Lan smiled and asked Mrs. Lan, "Wanyi, didn't you send the list to Xiaoyi and the others that day? Have they chosen the names?"

"I don't know yet. I'll ask them when they come over." Mrs. Lan touched the child's little hand and teased it a few times.

"Dad, let me hold the baby." Mrs. Ji also thought it was good. This little girl was so cute that it almost melted everyone's heart. If Xiao Xiao also gave birth to a little princess as her second child, she would be so happy.

"If you want a little girl so much, let your retainer Si give birth to one for you." Mrs. Lan joked with her.

Mrs. Ji smiled gently, "It's almost time, our boss told me a few days ago that we are having a second child, and I'm waiting for the news now."

"So fast? You are the luckiest among us."

Mrs. Ji smiled happily.

(End of this chapter)