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But this time, smile ahead of ten days, mu Yunshen is very worried about this.

Although just now he was still comforting Feng Yin, but in the end how the situation is, to tell the truth, he has no bottom in his heart.

Now lying inside the door is not only a pregnant woman who is giving birth and a child who has been premature for more than ten days. That's all he has, his favorite and his life.

When Fengyin and Mu Xinghua arrive at the hospital, they see mu Yunshen's eyes staring at the operating room tightly, a pair of deep and calm eyes full of blood.

Seeing that her son, who had always been as steady as Mount Tai, was not in a beautiful mood, Feng Yin swallowed all the questions she had been holding all the way and almost blurted out.

Words to the mouth, turned into a not light, not heavy, appropriate question, "how's Xiaoxiao?"

"Just now the doctor said that the volume of the fetus is too large, the placenta is not right, to have a caesarean section, I just signed."

"It's not your fault. The placenta is not right... I've heard that your Aunt Zhang's daughter-in-law also had this when she gave birth to a baby. Isn't it still good now. This is very common in clinical practice. Besides, with such advanced medical technology, smile and softness will be OK. "

After a pause, she continued, "don't worry. It's OK. It's OK."

Feng Yin said this not only to Mu Yun, but also to himself.

The tone of her words was precious, gentle and kind, which gave the two men a needle to settle the sea.

Mu Yun calmed down and finally recovered a little.

He rubbed his forehead, "what about Xiaomo and xiaorou?"

"It's too late now. I didn't call them two. They're useless here. It's better to sleep at home."

Mu Yun nodded deeply. If Mu Simo came over, he really didn't have too much energy to take care of him.

As for the girl mu xiaorou, don't jump up and down with the ghost call, even if it's thank God.

Whether they stay at home or not, he has to spare time to take care of them.

Mu Yunshen raised his head backward, put the back of his head on his wrist, and slowly closed his eyes.

In front of my eyes is a quiet and pure darkness, but still in my mind, not calm down at all.

The process of waiting is like cutting meat with a blunt knife. Every minute is extremely difficult.

Feng Yin stands at the door of the operating room, just like a hunter waiting for an opportunity. Every time she sees a nurse coming out of the operating room, she will pull them to talk for a long time and ask about the situation inside.

The chirping voice around him never stopped for a moment, but he was always smart and calm, but now he was also very uneasy.

Mu Yunshen wanted to get up and ask about the situation inside, but ten million thoughts were entangled together, and his brain became a blank.

He sat upright on the bench at the door of the operating room, smelling the smell of disinfectant between his nose and breath. He always felt like he had a big dream.

In his dream, he is still the proud young man, upset by the dispute of Qu Qingchen around him. It seems that he was chased by his enemy a few days ago and met Tang Xiao in the narrow compartment of the shopping mall.

That pair of deer like bright eyes, only one eye, then deeply engraved in his heart, can't wear out.

He was injured, but accidentally fell this girl's small broken cell phone, she even red eyes, red faced to quarrel with him, want him to compensate.

He was full of disdain to sneer, drag with the landlord like let her wait.

Can wait and wait, later this little girl turned out to be the little granddaughter of the Qu family.

According to the agreement, if he married her, he would have abided by the baby kiss set by his father.

At that time, he just felt that when he was old, it was time to get married and start a business. At the same time, Qingshui girl had a less annoying appearance.

So naturally, four words pushed him behind his back and successfully pushed him into the gentleness of Tang Xiao.

But in the blink of an eye, this clear water girl has become the only soft rib in his whole body, and has become the sweetheart he can't touch or carefully put in the bottom of his heart, to have children for him.

After a long time, the child still failed to be born smoothly. Mu Yunshen and others became more and more anxious. His slender fingers were intertwined with each other, and the knuckles were pinched with a click, clearly white.

I don't know when the word "Tang Xiao" has become a poison that goes deep into his bone marrow.

Why haven't they been born yet?

Was it such a long time to wait for little ink?

One second before, mu Yunshen was about to sit up and clap his desk. The next second, the door of the operating room suddenly opened. From inside, a smiling nurse came out with a ball of pink in his arms.

The cry of the child pulled Mu Yun back to reality, who was stunned and did not dare to step forward. He settled down and quickly stepped forward.

"Congratulations, a little princess!"