On the phone, Yuan Yikai sounded very anxious: "Mom, Zhenling is in the hospital now, please come quickly."
Han Chunxue was also flustered: "Whatās going on, how come sheās at the hospital already?"
Yuan Yikai didnāt have time to explain: "Mom, we can talk when you get here. I saw my cousinās senior sister, Iām heading over now."
Not waiting for Han Chunxue to ask anything else, the call had already ended.
Han Chunxue was so anxious she almost couldnāt stand, she put down the phone and said: "Second Brother, quick, quick, take me there, Zhenling is about to give birth, sheās at the hospital now."
Everyone knew the urgency and started moving immediately.
Old Madam Gu quickly instructed the kitchen: "Bring the chicken soup we stewed today, just in case Zhenling needs it."
Thinking about the time, the girl probably hadnāt had lunch yet, Han Chunxue didnāt decline: "Auntie, I wonāt stand on ceremony with you."
After that, everyone except for leaving Han Chaojun, the little guy, with the old couple of the Gu family, rushed to the hospital.
Upon entering the hospital, Xinyan immediately ran to find Shen Guqing: "Senior sister, whereās my cousin now?"
Shen Guqing saw her junior sister coming: "Sheās in room 206, I just examined her, the situation is fairly good."
Xinyan asked in a hurry: "There are still a few days till the due date, why did she go into labor early?"
Shen Guqing explained: "Apparently she was accidentally bumped by a child in the courtyard."
Upon hearing this, Xinyanās expression changed: "Senior sister, Iāll go see her now."
After saying that, she ran out.
Shen Guqing wanted to say more to her, but couldnāt get her to stop.
Xinyan hurriedly led the family: "Letās go, sheās in room 206."
The hospital room was a triple occupancy, Sun Zhenling was on the innermost bed.
Han Chunxue anxiously asked: "How did she get admitted early?"
Yuan Yikaiās face was full of concern: "It was close to her due date, Lingzi thought she would move around more, but the child from the newly moved-in family in the compound bumped directly into her stomach.
If it werenāt for a neighbor noticing something was wrong and supporting Zhenling, I can hardly imagine the consequences."
Xinyan approached to check her cousinās pulse: "Donāt be afraid, you agitated the fetus, but this bump will likely cause the baby to come early."
Gu Wanqing handed over a thermos: "Lingzi, we brought chicken soup from home for you, have some first."
At this moment, the pregnant woman on the middle bed was a bit annoyed: "So many of you cramming in here, itās so noisy itās unbearable."
The man accompanying her pulled her sleeve: "Xiao He, donāt create trouble."
"Iām not wrong, this room isnāt big to begin with, and suddenly so many people came in, Iām almost running out of breath."
Though everyone knew the woman was being deliberately difficult, they also understood that so many people coming in at once was quite inappropriate. Su Aihong called out: "Chunxue and Xinyan stay, the rest should find a place to eat."
Xinyan also realized her cousin couldnāt enter the delivery room immediately: "Aunt is right, you all go eat first."
Han Jingchen glanced at the other two families in the hospital room: "Listen to the eldest sister-in-law."
He turned to his niece: "Lingzi, with your cousin around, donāt be afraid. Weāll come back after eating, weāll stay with you. Tell me what you want to eat, Second Uncle will have your third cousin bring it to you."
Sun Zhenling was drinking the chicken soup: "Second Uncle, I feel like eating Guobaorou."
Han Jingchen laughed: "Alright, your third cousin will bring it up to you shortly."
Once everyone exited the hospital room, the pregnant woman in the middle bed started again: "Showing off, as if no one else can afford it."
Xinyan walked over directly: "I didnāt bother with you earlier because it did affect your rest, but now if you keep nagging, thatās picking a fight. I canāt hit you, but I can deal with your family, want to try?"
The woman hadnāt expected Xinyan to say that and was somewhat scared: "What do you want to do?"
Xinyan clenched her fist, popping it audibly: "Nothing, my temper is bad, donāt test my patience."
The woman glared at Xinyan: "Are you planning to hit someone?"
Xinyan smiled: "Of course I canāt hit you, but I can hit your man. Donāt let me hear you say anything unnecessary again."
Afraid she wouldnāt give up, Xinyan picked up the enamel cup from her nightstand and left five fingerprints on it, then considerately handed it to the man by the bedside.
Seeing their faces change, she turned back to Sun Zhenlingās side.