Chapter 1705

As if for a century, Shen Chengjing fainted and regained consciousness. After waking up, she fainted with pain. After going back and forth several times, she almost felt that the end of the world was coming.

"Wow." At this time, she vaguely heard the cry of the child.

She didn't have time to take a look. She just felt dark and fainted.

"Oranges." Mo Yanchen saw that he was so scared that he turned to look at the doctor and grabbed him: "what's wrong with her? Help her. What's wrong with her? "

After the doctor looked at it, he was relieved and said to him, "Mrs. Mo just fainted. It's OK."

If Shen Chengjing has any problems, I'm afraid he won't be able to live! That doctor was intimidated for the first time! In the delivery room, Mo Yanchen mentioned it three or four times, and it was the first time that a man entered the delivery room, regardless of any customs! It was also the first time when he was in danger, he didn't think about anything and said to keep the adults.

Thinking of this, the doctor gave him a deep look, and then looked at Shen Chengjing. How lucky is this woman to let Mohist people do this for her?

"Let me see." At this time, the night always sat up, put down the sleeve, got up and walked forward.

He looks at Mo Yanchen, reaches for Shen Chengjing and walks out!

"Mo Shao, put down your wife! Just push it out. " At this point, the nurse suggested.

But Mo Yanchen did not turn his head back and said, "that's too dirty. She likes to be clean."

Then he hugged her and walked out. Without looking at others, he went directly to the VIP ward and laid her flat on the bed.

"Saner, how is she?"

"Congratulations! The young lady has a son At this time, the doctor came out, took off the mask and announced.

"Son? It's my son. Let me see. " Mo Cheng calls to listen, quickly strides forward.

At this time, night always holding the child in his arms, love at hand, heard Mo Chengwu came forward to hold, he hesitated for half a meeting, or give the child to Mo Chengwu.

"How is my lord?" Mo Yan asked the doctor.

"It's OK, but I'm too weak to pass out." The doctor said to him.

"If it's OK, just say it's OK." Mo Yan listen, even say good!

Seeing this, Lin Qinghui also stretched out her hand to hold the child. After holding it, she turned around and pushed her wheelchair towards the ward. She was outside the door, watching Mo Yanchen take good care of her!

"San ER!"

"Mother“ Mo Yanchen looked back and saw that it was Lin Qinghui. He stepped forward and pushed her in. He asked, "Mom, how can an orange still bleed? Is it the woman who comes every month? "

He frowned. After checking her up just now, he was very depressed.

"Normal!" Lin Qinghui listened and explained to him.

"Well." As he listened, his frowning brow softened a lot.

However, Shen Chengjing, who is lying on the hospital bed, keeps moving!

"Uncle, uncle." She woke up from the pain and kept shaking her head. She opened her eyes and looked at Mo Yanchen. He strode forward, held her little hand and asked, "what's the matter? Isn't it comfortable? The baby is born! We don't want to regenerate in the future. Sorry, I don't want you to regenerate in the future“

When he thought that the culprit was himself, he hated that he was too worthless to let women suffer.

"Uncle, I hurt." Shen Chengjing's face was as white as paper. Her lips moved, but her voice was very small.