"Um?"
Zheng Yan looked at him blankly, apparently not hearing what he said.
He only heard the word child, and answered subconsciously.
"Little Mumu and the baby will be fine."
"En." Mo Yongheng replied softly, looked at her with gentle eyes, raised her hair with his long fingers, and put it behind her ears.
Silently in my heart, I repeated the sentence just now.
Life cannot be perfect.
He got his sister back, and with Zheng Yan, it's already good.
He doesn't want to ask for anything more, he just hopes that the people he cares about around him will be well and always be well.
The red light in front of the operating room remained on.
Tang Yuansi, Shangxin, Fan Yu and Qiao Yuanfei all rushed over after receiving the news.
At this moment, everyone gathered at the door of the operating room, waiting anxiously.
"Didn't it mean that the baby has already been born? Why hasn't there been any news for so long? Didn't anyone come out to say something?"
Tang Yuansi and Shangxin were close, so they got there first.
As soon as my heart came up, I asked worriedly.
As soon as the words were finished, Fan Yu and Qiao Yuanfei also arrived.
Unlike others, Shangxin had given birth to a child.
Counting the time, I felt that I came out a bit late no matter what.
And usually when the baby is born safely, the nurse will come out to tell the family members.
But they have been waiting for such a long time, why is there no news at all
If it wasn't for Qi Yan being inside, they might have died in a hurry.
"Snapped-"
The red light outside the operating room finally went out.
Yu Yuehan was the first to go to the door, anxiously waiting for the door of the operating room to open.
The others also walked behind him by coincidence, standing in a row in unison.
Soon, the door opened.
Doctors and nurses came out of the operating room.
Only Qi Yan and Nian Xiaomu were missing.
Not to mention the shadow of the baby...
What about people
Yu Yuehan's pupils tightened, and he grabbed the doctor who was walking in front: "Where are my wife and children?"
"Han, Young Master Han, the operation went well. Didn't the mother and child have been sent back to the ward by Mr. Qi?" The doctor was stunned and asked back in astonishment.
Yu Yuehan: "..."
Everyone: "..."
After a long time, there was no accident at all.
All of them were put together by Qi Yan
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Tan Bengbeng.
Tan Bengbeng also looked confused.
"I do not know."
"..."
Yu Yuehan couldn't care less about finding Qi Yan to settle the score, he only cared about Nian Xiaomu's safety now.
Hearing what the doctor said, he turned around and walked to the ward.
When I walked to the door of the VIP ward, I heard the doctor say that the operation was successful, and the nerves that had been relaxed suddenly tightened up again.
With a trace of worry and expectation, he reached out and grabbed the doorknob, pushed the door open and entered.
In the spotless ward, the windows were not opened as usual, only a small gap was opened.
The bright moonlight permeated in, filling the room with warmth.
Nian Xiaomu was weak after giving birth and had already fallen asleep.
There was almost no blood on his pale face.
A glance at the past made Yu Yuehan's heart twitch instantly, and he stepped forward nervously.
He leaned over to lean on the bed and held her hand.
Just as he was about to call her, Qi Yan, who was standing beside him, had already spoken.
"Just fell asleep, don't wake her up, let her have a good sleep."
"..."
Yu Yuehan glanced sideways at him, but said nothing.
After confirming again and again that Nian Xiaomu was fine, he finally moved his eyes away from Nian Xiaomu's face, and looked at the little ball sleeping next to her...
At this time, other people followed into the ward.