Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 1035 Surname Shang, Name Yin, Word Wen Zan

  One and a half months later, on 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 burst of colic.

  The light in the bedroom is dim, and Li Qiao frowns and breathes deeply.

  Even such a slight movement immediately shocked Shang Yu.

  The man opened his eyes suddenly, holding his upper body and looking at Li Qiao beside him, "What's the matter? Stomach hurts?"

  Li Qiao’s forehead was already covered with sweat, "Well, it seems to be about to give birth..."

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

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

  Shang Yu bare upper body, not even wearing slippers, carefully picked up Li Qiao and rushed to the hospital.

  Dawn of the Qixi Festival, Qiao·Mansion is in turmoil.

  ……

  Yanhuang Private Hospital, Li Qiao was pushed into the delivery room at 8 o'clock in the morning.

  Shang Yu stood tightly in front of the delivery room with a gloomy expression on his face.

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 baby in Qiaoqiao’s belly, that is the first milk doll of the Li family.

  It’s very baby.

  At the same time, many people have got the news, but some people can't come back, such as He Chen in Pama.

  At half past eight, Shang Yu received a call.

On the    end, He Chen changed his frivolous tone and solemnly calmed down: "Women have had this experience. Your younger siblings are of good physical quality. Calm down. You still need your care when she leaves the delivery room."

Shang Yu did not 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 Parma.

  His illness seems to be cured, but if Li Qiao has an accident, there is no guarantee that he will not relapse.

  Especially at the dangerous moment of giving birth, the degree to which Shaoyan cares about Li Qiao might touch some of his sensitive nerves.

At this time, He Chen noticed Shang Yu's deep and deep breathing, he pursed his lips, and warned: "Shao Yan, the old man is already on the plane, he should be able to get to Nanyang at noon. I don't want him and his younger siblings to worry about it. , You just keep me calm."

  Shang Yu closed his eyes, and it took a long time to reply with a dumb voice, "Well, I'm hanging up."

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

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

  He Chen got up, walked to the window and looked at the sky above the break of dawn, his narrow eyes were filled with dark light, "Push it, wait until I come back."

   Seeing that he was determined, A Yong had to swallow the words of persuasion and hurriedly went out to arrange the schedule.

  And He Chen’s worries are not unreasonable. If there is any uncontrollable accident during Li Qiao’s production process, it is impossible to guarantee that Shaoyan’s disease will not recur.

  In that situation, few people can control him.

  ……

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

  The light in the delivery room was always on, and Shang Yu's handsome face was also covered with the cold frost of winter.

  Li Guangming anxiously rubbed his hands and stepped on the spot, his heart anxious, "Why haven't the girl come out yet? And there is no movement at all..."

  Different from the operating room, the delivery room can often hear the heart-piercing cry of the parturient.

   Ke Li Qiao went in for two hours without making any sound.

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

At ten thirty, the light in the delivery room went out.

  Everyone's hearts were instantly lifted up.

  In no time, the nurse opened the door holding the newborn cub, "Congratulations, Yan Ye, please mention... Hey, Yan Ye, you can’t go in yet..."

  The nurse only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her eyes, and the man's black back disappeared in 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 closed slightly, her frail face was bloodless, except for the **** teeth marks on her lower lip.

  The doctor turned his back to the door and was finishing the work.

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

  The man suddenly said, and the doctor beside him was also taken aback. He quickly called out, "Yan Ye."

  And Li Qiao heard the sound, her eyelids moved, and when she opened the ends of her eyes, she saw the man’s scarlet eyes. She smiled and said, "I, nothing, nothing."

  Shang Yu leaned forward to press her cheek, murmured in her ear in a hoarse and vague voice, "No matter what happens, we won't give birth anymore."

  Li Qiao pulled out a smile with great effort, raised her hand and hooked his finger, "Did you see him?"

  The man didn’t answer, but he touched her cheek once, feeling distressed.

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

  At the same time, in the lounge next door, the midwife and the doctor stood in front of Shang Yu, falteringly.

  The falling rain standing by the door reminded in due course: "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 birth took more than two hours was because of the risk of umbilical cord winding around the neck during the birth of the child.

  But Li Qiao was too strong, biting the corner of her mouth and not saying a word until the end of the production, instructing them not to tell anyone about the production.

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

  ……

   Approaching the morning, Shang Zonghai arrived in Nanyang.

  In the hospital, he saw the Li family and his wife sorting out baby supplies when he entered the hospital. Li Qiao and his good grandson were lying on the hospital bed.

  Shang Zonghai stepped lightly, came to the window and gently dialed the bedding, then turned his eyes to look at Li Guangming, "Is this girl okay?"

  Li Guangming got up and nodded, and explained in a low voice: "The doctor said it was okay, but he was a little bit weak. This will not wake up yet."

  Shang Zonghai looked at Li Qiao sideways and sighed distressedly, "Thank you so hard. Where's Shao Yan?"

"He just went out, and the girl gave him birth. He might have gone smoking." Shang Zonghai pursed his lips and was about to speak. Li Guangming said again: "I just asked Shaoyan, and he said that the child has not been named yet. , Look..."

  As the next-generation heirs of the Pama Shang family, the Li family did not dare to make good opinions about the name.

   And Shaoyan and Qiaoqiao are both overseas Pama's identities, 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, Mr. Young Master’s name has already been taken, and you two have asked for a look.”

  Li Guangming took the rice paper with both hands, opened it, and read it subconsciously, "The 23rd generation of Shang family, the surname is Shang, the name is Yin, and the words are Wen Zan."

  (End of this chapter)