Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 642 Got Son Zhou Tainan

Chapter 642 Got Son Zhou Tainan

In Pingshun City, the division compound.

With a quilt under her body, Wen Qiang leaned on the head of the bed with a somewhat bloated body, eating candied haws with a smile on her face, and quietly watching Zhou Weihan sorting out the children's things.

The two of them were in love with each other, but at this moment, some disastrous words spit out from Wen Yan's mouth.

I saw my uncle Wen Yan came in angrily, his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he said, "As long as you are like this, you are going to be a father soon? Wen Qiang is about to give birth. Do you think my sister's man died long ago?"

"My father said in the telegram that after you finish confinement, let me send you and the child back to your hometown. Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou also agreed!"

"Brother, don't say a few words, am I not born yet?" Zhou Weihan didn't say anything, Wen Qiang was not happy, and said angrily.

Since Zhou Weihan got married, Wen Wei has been full of style in the past year, and he suddenly became awesome again.

As the director of the Political Training Department, Wen Wei did not intervene in the internal affairs of the 97th Division, but he frequently traveled to and from Changzhi and even the first theater of the national army.

Among other things, I don't know what method was used, but an air defense company was built for Pingshun, with a full dozen anti-aircraft machine guns.

Zhou Weihan knew he was in the wrong, of course there would be no quarrel with his brother-in-law at this time, and in the future it would be inevitable to make Wen feel sad.

"It's okay, just say a few words and you won't lose weight. I wanted to come back a long time ago, but I really can't get away!"

"I've been to the hospital for checkups several times, and the doctor said that the baby in my stomach is healthy!" Wen Qiang rubbed her stomach subconsciously, while Zhou Weihan wiped the sugar residue from the corners of Wen Qiang's mouth with a handkerchief.

Compared with other pregnant women, Wen Qiang's body didn't change much, but she was a little bloated and her face was rounder.

There is no makeup during pregnancy, but it looks more elegant and charming.

Seeing the loving scene between the younger sister and the younger brother-in-law, immediately made Wen Yan even more annoyed, and his back teeth were about to be gritted.

"Dean Li has already said that the labor is only a few days away, and it is best to go to the hospital first, but Wen Qiang is afraid that it will affect you badly and cause trouble for you!"

"If you want me to say, if this is the case, it's better to go to Changzhi. The conditions of the hospital in Changzhi are also good!"

In this era, the death rate in childbirth is extremely high. Of course Zhou Weihan knows that conditions are not unavailable at the moment, and there is no need to put on a show.

Immediately said: "We have no experience in this matter, we still have to listen to the doctor, now go to the hospital to wait for delivery!"

"Monk, prepare a carriage!"

The monk was about to leave when he heard the words, but Wen Yan called out: "It's so cold now, what kind of carriage do you use, I have a special car!"

Wen Yan finished speaking, glared at Zhou Weihan, and then swaggered out of the room.

That day, without Zhou Weihan talking, the hospital directly arranged a separate ward for Wen Qiang.

In the next few days, Zhou Weihan stayed by his wife's side all the time, and Xu Dali and others didn't bother him.

In the early morning of December 12, Wen Qiang's stomach started to hurt, and she stretched out her hand to push Zhou Weihan next to her.

"Brother Weihan, my stomach hurts, maybe I'm about to give birth!"

These few days, Zhou Weihan slept relatively lightly, so he jumped up from the bed and held Wen Qiang's hand tightly.

"Monk, it's about to give birth, hurry up and call the doctor!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!" The monk outside the ward responded.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!" Wen Qiang's face turned pale, and her eyeballs rolled down as she stared at her.

After a while, the nurse on duty arrived, first checked Wen Qiang's body, listened to the fetal heartbeat, and measured the time of the contractions with her watch, and then said: "The contractions are frequent, and they should be here soon. gave birth!"

In the delivery room, Li Xianshu was wearing a white coat, followed by several female doctors.

"What's the situation with the pregnant woman now?"

"Dean, all the signs of the pregnant woman are stable. The amniotic fluid broke just now, the fetal heart rate is stable, and there are no other symptoms!"

Li Xianshu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and saw Zhou Weihan still in the delivery room: "Nobody, please get out, you're covered in germs!"

"Then..." Zhou Weihan stood up, just about to say something.

"Get out quickly, a woman is giving birth, what's the matter with you, an old man, staying in the ward!

"Don't worry, these comrades are all veterans of delivering babies!" Li Xianshu added, as if seeing Zhou Weihan's worry.

"Yeah, okay, Wen Qiang, cooperate with the doctor, and you must listen to the doctor!" Zhou Weihan ordered in a panic.

Zhou Weihan and the monk were sitting on the bench outside the delivery room, listening to Wen Qiang's cries one after another inside.

"Oh, it's okay, right?" Zhou Weihan couldn't sit still for a while, and stood up. He also knew that he couldn't help, so he could only turn around in circles.

In fact, the hospital in Binh Thuan not only treats the soldiers of the army, but also common people in the city and the local area often come to the hospital for treatment. The hospital has taken over many pregnant women.

"How is Wen Qiang now?" After being notified, Wen Yan hurried over, followed by Tian Defu.

"It's been less than 10 minutes since I entered, and it's still alive. I don't know what's going on?"

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay!" Wen Yan was also anxious to death.

While the two were waiting anxiously, after an unknown amount of time, a baby's cry suddenly came from the delivery room, and the sound resounded throughout the corridor.

"It's born! It's born. You can tell from the sound that the baby is in good health!" Wen Yan hugged Zhou Weihan tightly excitedly, and then suddenly realized something, and let go in disgust.

The four people outside the delivery room looked at the delivery room eagerly, not daring to breathe.

At this moment, the door of the delivery room opened, and Li Xianshu came out with a candle bag wrapped in a small cotton quilt.

"It's a big fat boy!"

"I have a son, I have a son!" Zhou Weihan clasped his hands together and almost jumped up in excitement. A few years ago, he had never thought of such a thing.

Wen Yan was about to step forward to pick up Zhou Tainan, but Li Xianshu turned her head and gave Wen Yan a blank look: "He's a big man, he doesn't understand any rules, he hasn't hugged his father yet, you come up here Why are you joining in the fun!"

"Hey, yes yes yes!" Wen Yan was stunned, but he was not angry, he smiled, and hurriedly tugged Zhou Weihan who was still in ecstasy.

Zhou Weihan had practiced how to hold the baby with a pillow in advance for the past two days, and there was nothing wrong at this time.

I saw Zhou Tainan in the package had his eyes closed and his mouth screaming, but when Zhou Weihan held it, his eyes suddenly opened, and he stopped crying and fussing.

"Son, son, from now on you will be called Zhou Tainan, from now on you will be my son!"

"It has to be my own father!" Wen Wei said sourly from the side.

After hugging for a while, Zhou Weihan suddenly remembered that Wen Qiang hadn't come out yet, so he immediately asked, "How is my wife? Can I go in and take a look?"

"I'm changing clothes inside. I'll push it to the ward in a while, but I still need to observe for a day after giving birth. If there is nothing wrong, I can go home directly!"

(End of this chapter)

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