Chapter 1381 - 351: Born!_2

Chapter 1381: 351: Born!_2

"You can’t catch me! You can’t catch me! Na-na-na!" Zhao Yu made a funny face.

Mo Qishen rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to hit someone.

With Ni Yang around, Zhao Yu wasn’t afraid, continuing to make faces to tease Mo Qishen.

Ni Yang laughed and said, "Zhao Xiaoyu, don’t tease your dad anymore."

Only then did Zhao Yu quiet down.

The preparations for the baby’s birth supplies were all ready, now just waiting for the baby’s arrival. Day after day, it was suddenly the day before Zhao Yu’s school started, the eighteenth day of the first lunar month.

Zhao Yu said anxiously, "Beautiful lady, why isn’t there any movement from your belly yet! I’m starting school tomorrow."

Ni Yang laughed and said, "These things can’t be rushed. When the time is right, there will naturally be movement. Go ahead to school, and I’ll call you when the baby is born."

Zhao Yu said with some disappointment, "Alright, it’s all we can do now."

Time flew by quickly, and suddenly ten days had passed.

Today was already the first day of the second lunar month.

But Ni Yang’s belly still showed no signs of movement. Just when she was preparing to be discharged the next day, the little ones in her belly started to stir. It was past one in the morning.

Ni Yang was awakened by a strange pain.

Although she had never given birth before, Ni Yang could feel it was time to meet the baby.

"Brother Mo."

Ni Yang nudged Mo Qishen beside her.

"Yangyang, what’s wrong? Are you hungry?" During the late stages of pregnancy, due to fast digestion, Ni Yang often got up at night to eat.

"No," Ni Yang frowned slightly, "I think I’m going into labor. You should go call the doctor quickly."

Upon hearing this, Mo Qishen’s sleepiness vanished mostly, and he immediately jumped out of bed, rushing to call the doctor without even putting on his shoes.

The three elders were just in the next room. While going to call the doctor, Mo Qishen also woke up the three elders, "Mom! Grandma! Grannie, wake up, Yangyang is going into labor!"

The elderly have light sleep, and upon Mo Qishen’s call, they woke up immediately, dressed quickly, and came over.

"Yangyang, how are you? Does your belly hurt?" Old Lady Mo was extremely anxious.

"Don’t worry, it doesn’t hurt too much."

There’s no such thing as painless childbirth, but Ni Yang didn’t want the elders to worry.

Old Lady Shangguan and Old Lady Zheng were also anxious but there’s not much they could do to help with childbirth, so they packed the delivery bag and some essential items.

The doctor came in quickly, checked Ni Yang, and said, "The water has broken. We need to prepare for a Caesarean section immediately. By the way Miss Ni, you haven’t eaten anything late at night, right?"

Ni Yang shook her head, "No."

"That’s good then."

At half-past three in the morning, Ni Yang was sent into the delivery room.

Mo Qishen held Ni Yang’s hand tightly, "Yangyang, don’t be afraid, we’re all waiting outside for you."

"Mm." Ni Yang smiled and said, "I’m not afraid."

Mo Qishen lowered his head and kissed Ni Yang on the forehead.

The surgeon took out the consent form for the surgery and anesthesia and handed it to Mo Qishen to sign.

Mo Qishen took the consent form, quickly scanned through it, and turned pale, "There are so many risks during the surgery? Is a Caesarean section not the least risky surgery?"

What was written on that form?

It had a series of risks listed.

Like fetal asphyxia, severe bleeding due to the uterus not contracting, amniotic fluid embolism, and other dangerous situations...

As well as anesthesia accidents, bleeding, organ damage, poor wound healing, infections, Caesarean section syndrome...

None of the risks were something Mo Qishen could bear.

The surgeon smiled and said, "Mr. Mog, there’s no surgery in the world that is absolutely safe, even a small appendectomy can have complications. But rest assured, with Dr. Yang and me here, we will ensure your wife faces no risk!"

"I’ll leave my wife in your hands," Mo Qishen also knew there could be no delay now, and quickly signed the consent form.

As he finished speaking, Mo Qishen bowed to the doctor.

The dignified Mr. Mog, when had he ever bowed to anyone in his life?

Besides in front of Ni Yang usually, this was probably the first time.

The surgeon was taken aback at first, "Mr. Mog, you’re too polite. It’s our duty."

Apparently, the rumors were true.

The stormy Mog is truly in love with his lady at home.

The door to the delivery room slowly closed.

Mo Qishen’s heart was also lifted at that moment, unable to sit or stand, both worried and anxious.

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