Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 578 Wife, it's time to sleep! (1)
Song Wang lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind him, Cheng Yu looked at the time with his mobile phone, and said with relief: "At seven fifteen, the first little guy was born at seven fifteen."

予安，2017年1月1日早，7点15分。

Cheng Yu carefully wrote down on his mobile phone, and looked at the door of the operating room, where everyone was nervously waiting for the second baby.

After 5 minutes, there was no movement, not even Cheng Siqi.

Song Wang clenched his fists and watched, feeling that every minute and every second was a torment. Cheng Siqi suddenly cried out, and his nerves suddenly tensed up. He stood upright and said irritably, "Can I go in? I'll go in and stay with her." , I can't stand it outside!"

"Don't worry, don't worry," Cheng Yu quickly held his arm, "It's not that easy to give birth to a child, the blood inside is too heavy, you can't go in."

Cheng Yu paid attention to this, and his tone of voice was also hasty.

Song Wang sighed heavily, turned his head, and stood by the handrail again.

The weather has been bad for the past few days, with heavy clouds, but at this moment, the thin and bright winter sun shines through the thick clouds and reflects on the earth. There is no temperature, but it makes people feel warm.

nothing……

Song Wang comforted himself, the little guy was born on such a good day, the future must be full of hope and happiness, nothing will happen.

All the bad days are over.

He clasped the cold and hard armrest tightly with one hand, and tried to persuade himself over and over again, but he still felt nervous and irritable. Cheng Siqi's cries were intermittent, and his heart fluttered. There was a heart-piercing "ah", followed by the cry of a child.

The voice was not as loud as the first child, but it reached everyone outside clearly.

"Thank God!" Cheng Yu looked down at his phone again, and reported the time, "59:59. Erbao was born at [-]:[-]."

While she was talking, she took her mobile phone to memorize it by herself. Just after she finished the first one, she remembered the third sound, which was weird, not crying.

Like Cheng Siqi, the third child said "Ah", and the syllables were very accurate.

It's eight o'clock.

Holding the phone, Cheng Yu forgot to remember the time for a while, and stared at the door of the operating room dumbfounded.

Two seconds later, the third child started crying normally, followed by the first one, very loud and very noisy, full of energy, and the second one followed him, with a clear but low voice. The three crying sounds are also very easy to distinguish. When he is crying, he will always stop suddenly and stop.

"The third child is at eight o'clock." Cheng Yu said with a sigh of relief, and felt a little touched by Shang Song Wang's red eyes when he turned his head, and smiled, "Don't be nervous, it's all over."

Song Wang is only 27 years old now, and she actually looks like a child to her.

"En." Song Wang nodded in response, looking at the door of the operating room, he couldn't wait to see his little woman, at this moment, the three children were actually left behind by him.

But the doctor didn't come out for a while, and it took more than 20 minutes before he came out.

The two female doctors who walked out first were obviously relieved. Jun Ziqing took off his mask, turned to Song Wang and Cheng Yu, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Mr. Song and Cheng's mother, mother and child are safe, and the three babies are all healthy."

"Is the weight enough?" Cheng Yu was a little worried, "I heard Erbao crying very quietly."

"The big baby is four catties and seven taels, the second baby is five catties and one tael, and the little baby is four catties and three taels," Junziqing said with a smile, "the vital signs are all normal, don't worry."

"Thank you so much." Cheng Yu said repeatedly.

"You're welcome," Jun Ziqing put one hand into the pocket of his white coat, "this is our duty."

When the voice fell, she left with several female doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department. After the nurses cleaned up, they pushed Cheng Siqi to the intensive care ward.

The labor was exhausting, and she passed out after the birth of the three babies.

Because of this, several doctors stayed in the delivery room for a while and left after making sure she was fine.

Cheng Siqi was lying sideways on the hospital bed with an intravenous drip in one hand, her head was tilted slightly, her brows and eyes were filled with deep fatigue, her face was a little pale, and the appearance of pursing the corners of her lips was very distressing.

The three babies stayed in the incubator. Cheng Yu and the driver uncle went to see them first. Zhao Qing went out to buy food according to the doctor's instructions. Song Wang was the only one who stayed with her in the ward.

Cheng Siqi didn't sleep for a long time in the ward, and after more than ten minutes, she slowly woke up.

Seeing Song Wang, he frowned tightly, let out a soft hiss, and looked at him with big black eyes, looking pitiful.

"Does it hurt?" Song Wang held her hand with both hands, kissed her lovingly, and said in a low voice, "The doctor said that you will feel nothing in two or three days."

"Well, I know." Cheng Siqi smiled weakly, "Where are the children?"

"Stay in the incubator." Song Wang said dejectedly.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Siqi pulled out her hand, stroked his eyebrows, and said thoughtfully, "Why don't you look very happy?"

"How come, I'm very happy." Song Wang held her hand again with an affirmative expression on his face.

He was so happy that now he wanted to pull out the three little bastards and beat them up.

"I'm fine." Cheng Siqi moved her shoulders slightly, "It's just a little pain under the lower abdomen. It will be fine after a few days of rest. Are the babies up to the standard weight?"

"The second child is up to the standard, and the other two are also okay, not too light." Song Wangxiang thought.

"That's good." Cheng Siqi nodded, relieved, and carefully touched her belly with one hand, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The three children stretched their stomachs very big, and the stretch marks in the last days were horrible, so she was inevitably a little worried.

Song Wang caught her hand again under the quilt, stroked it and said, "Don't worry, take care of it slowly, and it will be fine. If it doesn't work, you can repair it with cosmetic surgery."

She is a public figure, so you should pay attention to her appearance and figure, not to mention herself, Song Wang is very concerned about those stretch marks, it's not that she dislikes them, but when she thinks about them, she feels distressed.

"No," Cheng Siqi glanced at him, and said softly, "I was a little scared at first, but now that it's born, it will heal slowly and become very shallow, so there's no need for cosmetic surgery. And... "

(End of this chapter)