Rebirth Enchanted Xiangjiang

November 3rd, this day is Lin Qingxia's birthday.

However, neither Qiao Feng nor Lin’s family celebrated Lin Qingxia’s birthday on this day, because Lin Qingxia had a stomachache on this day.

Although there are still a few days before the expected date of delivery, whether it is a private doctor, a nurse or an ambulance, Lin Qingxia was sent to the hospital as soon as her stomach hurts.

When people are most helpless, they are in the delivery room. When they are outside the operating room, the whole family is fidgeting in the corridor.

Qiao Feng walked up and down the corridor nervously, nervously trying to smoke, even if he took it out to order, and remembered not to smoke, he reinstalled.

"Okay, you can sit down for a while, don't dangle here, it makes my eyes dizzy, and then go in for a while, do you think it is easy to have a baby?" Lin Wanqing said irritably. It was said that Qiao Feng stopped for a while, but in fact she was also very nervous, and her fingers were white when her hands were twisted together.

"Some children are easy to have." Qiao Feng replied casually. His later generations did not read reports on the Internet saying that some people gave birth on the street, and some gave birth when they went to the bathroom in an Internet cafe. If the child was killed, the child was directly washed away. There are a lot of online searches for such news.

"But you don't look at how old Qingxia is. She is thirty-three, and the doctors say that the puerpera is of advanced age, and it is definitely not as fast as having a baby in her twenties. You can wait with peace of mind." Lin Wanqing Said badly.

When I went, Qiao Feng couldn't help but smile: "Mom, Qingxia is only thirty-three. Okay, she's young, how come she is an elderly woman. The country advocates late marriage and late childbirth. It is very common to have children at 33. "

"Nonsense, why didn't I hear that the government still advocated such things." Lin Wanqing felt that her IQ was insulted by her son. Although she lived in a tea restaurant every day and played mahjong afterwards, she still knew such things. of.

Yes, Qiao Feng patted his forehead, and smoothly confided the mainland's policies. Fortunately, he didn't talk about family planning. Otherwise, the nonsense would be even worse.

"Well, I made up the nonsense. Mom and you are all right." Qiao Feng stopped arguing and followed the old mother's words to calm down.

Here Lin Wanqing is teaching her son, and there, Ma Lanying is also complaining about her daughter Lin Lixia. It is not her daughter, nor the son who is busy with business, but her old man Lin Weiliang.

"I said that since he has already made a decision, he will come back quickly after he has applied for it. He has to live in Taiwan for a few more days. What's better for him? I have lived for decades before. I have lived there for a few months now, what else is reluctant to give up? I don’t know that Qingxia is about to give birth. Why is his father not worried about his daughter at all."

Lin Lixia comforted her in a low voice:'Mom, don't blame your dad, he doesn't know that his sister is going to give birth so soon, who knows that the doctor's expected date of delivery is so inaccurate."

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Soon, Lin Qingxia entered the delivery room for more than 20 minutes, but in Qiao Feng's view, these more than 20 minutes are like more than 20 years.

This is a nurse who came out and said, "Mr. Qiao, the maternal amniotic fluid is a little bit low, and the lubrication of the delivery door is insufficient, so I need to lose some oxytocin."

"Okay, no problem, just do what you need." Qiao Feng nodded repeatedly.

Oligohydramnios was discovered during the previous examination, so Qiao Feng was prepared.

Amniotic fluid is an important component indispensable to the life of the fetus throughout the pregnancy.And too little or too much amniotic fluid is very bad, too little, it often means fetal malformation, or placental insufficiency, and it is not conducive to uterine contraction during delivery and will affect delivery.

However, during the examination, the doctor said that the amniotic fluid has not been reduced to that level. It is just a little bit less and will not affect the fetus. If it is not good for delivery, the oxytocin can be used to induce birth.

After getting permission, the nurse turned and returned to the delivery room.

"Afeng, what the nurse said is Qingxia is in danger" Lin Wanqing couldn't understand.

There, Ma Lanying was also asking her daughter, Nurse Lin Lixia, what she just said.

"Don't worry, mom, it's okay. The nurse came out and said that I need to give some drugs to induce labor." Qiao Feng explained aloud, and also explained to Ma Lanying by the way.

Outside, everyone was living like years. Time passed by every minute and every second. Finally, Lin Qingxia's cry in the delivery room disappeared, replaced by the clear cry of the baby.

Hearing the cry of the baby, Qiao Feng seemed to be exhausted and leaned softly against the wall.

"Mr. Joe, are you okay?" Lizhi who was outside the corridor hurriedly walked over to help him and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, but I'm a little tired after standing for a long time," Qiao Feng said gently, shaking his head.

Lin Wanqing, Ma Lanying, the two old excited Amituofu, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the Jade Emperor thanked one by one.

Soon the doctor came out, and Qiao Feng stepped forward to express his gratitude, and then the nurse over there signaled that he could enter the delivery room to see the pregnant woman and the baby, but they wanted to enter one by one.

Qiao Feng did his part and followed the nurse into the sterilization room to change clothes before entering the delivery room.

Qiao Feng did not look for a child for the first time, but first looked at Lin Qingxia. Her face was pale, covered with sweat, and her hair was wet, all wet with sweat, but her eyes did not. Exhaustion, no pain, only happiness, only happiness.

When he came to the bed, Qiao Feng squatted down, looked at Lin Qingxia, held her hand and kissed affectionately: "Do you feel better now?"

"Yeah. Much better." Lin Qingxia nodded slightly, and then said embarrassedly: "Did I shout loudly just now, it's hard to hear."

"No, that's the most beautiful movement I've ever heard." Qiao Feng said softly, stroking Lin Qingxia's mouth that was bitten by pain.

"My child, I want to see him," Lin Qingxia said.

The child has been washed clean under the care of the nurse and wrapped in a soft cotton cloth. Qiao Feng stood up and took the child carefully in his hand, holding it gently beside Lin Qingxia.

"Look, the little guy is so cute and like you," Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"Nonsense, a boy needs to look like a father in order to be manly." Lin Qingxia said funny.

"I think people are so boastful. And my mother said, my son is like a mother, and my daughter is like a dad. I have inherited my mother's excellent genes to be so handsome." Face off.

"No, the child will be like you." Lin Qingxia shook her head firmly.

"Aren’t they all acting like this on TV? If you praise your child for being like a mother, mother is very happy. But since you don’t want your son to be like you, well, look like me. Anyway, I’m so handsome, like me and neither son Suffering. "Qiao Feng thought to himself that Zou Zou Baba hadn't been born before he could see a fart, and while thinking about it, he stretched his fingers and pulled the little guy's*.

Lao Tzu also has a son.