Listening to the baby's crying, it was louder than ever, and the people outside were excited.
In the room, after Feng Jiu handed the baby to Leng Shuang to the side, he was stitching up the wound. After the wound was cleaned up, he put on medicine again, checked Su Xi who was in a coma on the bed, and then let out a breath. .
"Give me the child, go and open the door!" After washing her hands, she took the child and motioned for Leng Shuang to open the door.
"Yes." Leng Shuang replied, went out and opened the door to let the old man come in.
The old man who came inside quickly saw Feng Jiu walking towards him with the baby in his arms, and he asked, "Feng girl, how is it? Isn't it all right and wrong?"
"Well, grandpa, don't worry, it's all okay!" Feng Jiu smiled, and handed the child to him: "Look, grandma gave me a baby uncle."
The old man took it with his hands trembling. The newborn child cried for a while and fell asleep. His skin was dark red and wrinkled and it was not pretty. But at this time, he saw it in his eyes, but his eyes were red.
"Good."
He didn't know what to say, he could only nod his head, choked and said okay, and then brought the child to the bedside, only to see Su Xi on the bed unconscious, could not help but look at Feng Jiu.
"Feng girl, your grandmother..."
"It's okay. She is in a coma after taking the medicine. She will wake up at dawn tomorrow, but she has a caesarean wound in her abdomen. You must take care of it carefully. You can't pull the wound. I will explain it later. Take care of it carefully."
As she said, seeing the old man breathed a sigh of relief, she walked outside and saw her dad still waiting there, so she greeted her: "Daddy."
"Little Jiu, are adults and children okay?" Feng Xiao asked concerned.
"Well, fortunately, it is indeed the umbilical cord around the neck and the fetus is sitting again. If it is not a C-section, I am really afraid that there will be an accident, but now don't worry, it's okay, as long as the grandmother can get out of bed during a rest period."
"It's okay." He nodded, and then asked: "Is it a boy? I heard you say it's an uncle?"
"Well, it's a boy."
"Boys and girls are good, as long as they are safe." He smiled and asked, "Is there anything I need to tell the next person to do? Tell me about it, and I'll explain it later."
"Just be careful about taking care of your grandmother. After all, she was delivered by C-section. A cut was made in her abdomen to lift the baby out. The wound should be taken care of."
The little Yan Wang on the side listened to her and Feng Xiao talking there. His small face was not very good. It can almost be said that when he came here, he heard the danger of giving birth inside, his face was not very good. The small body has also been taut, the pitch-black pupils flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
For a long time, Feng Jiu, who had explained the matter, walked into the room again. After talking to her grandfather, he took the little Yan Wang back to her palace in the harem, but saw that the little guy kept holding the little boy along the way. His mouth was silent, and his head hung slightly for some reason.
So she smiled and asked: "What's the matter? I didn't see you talking along the way? Didn't you watch the fireworks with you until the end was unhappy?"
"No."
As he said, he raised his head and glanced at her, his tight little face with an unconcealable worry: "It's dangerous to have a baby. You still don't want to have a baby anymore."
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter.