Chapter 1035 Surname Shang, First Name Yin, Character Wen Zan

Chapter 1035 Surname Shang, First Name Yin, Character Wen Zan

One and a half months later, the Qixi Festival, there are still ten days before Li Qiao's due date.

At four o'clock this morning, she was suddenly awakened by a cramping pain.

The bedroom was dimly lit, Li Qiao frowned and took deep breaths.

And even such a slight movement alarmed Shang Yu in an instant.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, propped his upper body and looked at Li Qiao beside him, "What's wrong? Stomach pain?"

Li Qiao's forehead was covered with thin sweat, "Well, it seems that she is about to give birth..."

The due date has not yet arrived, and they originally planned to be hospitalized a week in advance for delivery, but the cubs seemed unable to wait.

"Go to the hospital, don't be afraid, I will take you to the hospital."

With his upper body bare and without slippers, Shang Yu carefully picked up Li Qiao and rushed to the hospital.

In the early morning light of the Qixi Festival, Qiao Mansion was in chaos.

...

In Yanhuang Private Hospital, Li Qiao was pushed into the delivery room at eight o'clock in the morning.

Shang Yu stood in front of the door of the delivery room with a tense silhouette, his face was so gloomy that he couldn't bear it.

When the Li family got the news, they hurried over with baby supplies.

Li Jun and Zong Yue also didn't care about going to work, they came to the hospital and waited anxiously.

The cub in Qiaoqiao's belly is the first milk doll of the Li family.

Very baby.

At the same time, many people got the news, but some people couldn't come back, such as He Chen who was in Parma.

At half past eight, Shang Yu received a call.

At the other end, He Chen changed from being frivolous, and calmed down in a solemn tone: "It happens to all women, younger siblings are in good health, please calm down, when she leaves the delivery room, she still needs your care."

Shang Yu didn't speak, but his trembling fingers revealed his nervousness and fear.

He Chen is one of the few people who knows the process and details of Shang Yu's treatment in Pama.

His illness seemed to be cured, but if something happened to Li Qiao, there was no guarantee that he would not relapse.

Especially at such a dangerous time as having a child, given how much Shaoyan cared about Li Qiao, it might touch some of his sensitive nerves.

At this time, He Chen noticed Shang Yu's breathing sound getting lower and lower, he pursed his lips, and warned: "Shaoyan, the old man has already boarded the plane, and he should be in Nanyang by noon, I don't want him and his younger siblings to worry , you just keep calm for me."

Shang Yu closed his eyes, and it took him a long time to respond in a hoarse voice, "Well, I'm dead."

He Chen glanced at the phone that was hung up, leaned against the back of the chair and lit a cigarette, and after a while he called his confidant A Yong, "Go and arrange a flight back to Nanyang, the sooner the better."

"Brother Chen?" My confidant Ah Yong scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm going to negotiate with the He family this afternoon..."

He Chen got up, walked to the window and looked at the sky above the dawn, his long and narrow eyes glowed with piercing darkness, "Push it, I'll talk about it when I come back."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Ah Yong had no choice but to swallow his persuasion words and hurried out to arrange the itinerary.

And He Chen's worry is not unreasonable, if any uncontrollable accident happens during Li Qiao's delivery, there is no guarantee that Shaoyan's illness will not recur.

In that case, few people can control him.

...

At ten o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao hadn't come out yet.

The lights in the delivery room were always on, and Shang Yu's handsome face was covered with winter frost.

Li Guangming rubbed his hands anxiously and walked on the spot, his heart was anxious, "Why hasn't my daughter come out yet? And there is no movement at all..."

The delivery room is different from the operating room, and the heart-piercing cries of the parturient can often be heard.

But Li Qiao went in for two hours without making a sound.

The waiting time became extremely long, and Shang Yu's whole body was visible to the naked eye, his hands clenched into fists, and he never let go.

At half past ten, the lights in the delivery room went out.

Everyone's hearts were lifted instantly.

Not a moment later, the nurse pushed the door out holding the newborn cub, "Congratulations, Lord Yan, Xiti... Hey, Lord Yan, you can't go in yet..."

The nurse felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her eyes, and the black figure of the man disappeared into the delivery room.

When Shang Yu walked in, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Li Qiao was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were slightly closed, her face was weak and pale, except for a row of bloody tooth marks on her lower lip.

With his back to the door, the doctor was finishing the work.

Shang Yu walked to the bed stiffly, knelt down on one knee, stroked Li Qiao's sweaty cheek with his thumb, "Qiaoqiao..."

The man suddenly made a sound, and the doctor at the side was startled, and hurriedly called out, "Master Yan."

When Li Qiao heard the voice, her eyelids moved, and when she lifted the corners of her eyes, she saw the man's scarlet eyes. She smiled and said, "I, it's nothing."

Shang Yu leaned forward and pressed her cheek, whispering in her ear with a hoarse voice, "No matter what happens or not, we will not have children in the future."

Li Qiao forced a smile, raised her hand to hook his fingers, "Did you see him?"

The man didn't answer, but touched her cheek one after another, feeling very distressed.

In less than ten minutes, Li Qiao was sent to the ward, where the baby cub lay in her arms and fell asleep peacefully.

At the same time, in the lounge next door, midwives and doctors stood in front of Shang Yu, hesitating and evasive.

Luo Yu, standing by the door, reminded at the right time: "You should know whose hospital this is."

The doctors looked at each other and had to tell the truth.

The reason why Li Qiao's delivery took more than two hours was because of the risk of the umbilical cord being entangled around the baby's neck during the baby's birth.

But Li Qiao was too strong, she bit the corner of her mouth and kept silent throughout the whole process, telling them not to tell anyone about the production until the end of the production.

But there is no way, in front of Master Yan, who would dare not obey.

...

Near the morning, Shang Zonghai arrived in Nanyang.

In the hospital, when he entered the door, he saw the Li family couple arranging baby items, and Li Qiao and his grandson were lying on the hospital bed.

Shang Zonghai stepped lightly, came to the window and gently plucked the small quilt, then turned to look at Li Guangming, "How is the girl?"

Li Guangming got up and nodded, and explained in a low voice: "The doctor said it's okay, but I'm a little tired, and I haven't woken up yet."

Shang Zonghai looked sideways at Li Qiao, and sighed distressedly, "Thank you girl. Where's Shaoyan?"

"He just went out, and his daughter's delivery scared him, maybe he went to smoke." Shang Zonghai pursed his lips, and was about to speak, Li Guangming said again: "I asked Shaoyan just now, and he said that the child hasn't been named yet. , look..."

As the next generation heirs of the Parma Shang family, the Li family and his wife dared not make a good opinion on the matter of naming.

Moreover, Shaoyan and Qiaoqiao both have the identity of overseas Palma, this child...is bound to return to the Shang family tree.

At this time, Shang Zonghai glanced back at Wei Ang, who immediately took out the rice paper from his pocket, "Patriarch Li, the young master's name has been chosen, you two, please have a look."

Li Guangming took the rice paper with both hands, unfolded it, and subconsciously read out, "The twenty-third generation of the Shang family, the eldest son, surnamed Shang, named Yin, styled Wen Zan."