With Lu Xuan so confident, the Song family naturally did not have the ambition to others and destroyed their own prestige.

"Well, I also believe that you will definitely beat Taoist Yimei," Mr. Song said with a stern voice.

"Lu Xuan!"

At this time, Sun Miaoke called loudly on the second floor, his tone quite anxious.

"What's wrong?"

Mr. Song was shocked and asked.

Lu Xuan realized something. Sure enough, as he expected, Sun Miaoke said anxiously: "Whispering her attack!"

"What!"

The Song family spoke in surprise.

"Song Yan, why are you still standing there? Call Dr. Zhuang and ask her to come over quickly," Mr. Song scolded.

"Yes, yes, I'll call Dr. Zhuang!"

Song Yan quickly took out his cell phone.

No one expected that as soon as Ming Yang and Sha Kun left, Song Qingyu was about to give birth.

However, the Song family had been waiting for many days on this day, and Lu Xuan was the same. He didn't think much about it and rushed to the second floor quickly.

Song Qingyu, who was lying on the bed, had pale and bloodless face. Due to the pain of the contraction of the uterus, her body was twisting slightly involuntarily.

"Whisper!"

Lu Xuan came to her side and held her little hand tightly with both hands: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Song Qingyu's eyes were filled with tears, which really hurt, but after seeing Lu Xuan, she tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

"Well, as long as you are by my side, I will not be afraid of anything," Song Qingyu said softly.

Lu Xuan said: "Close your eyes and don't think about anything, the doctor will arrive soon."

In fact, Lu Xuan has always thought that going to the hospital to have a baby should be the safest. After all, what medical conditions can you have at home?

However, the Song family invited the best obstetrician and gynecologist in Beijing. This doctor Zhuang had never had an accident in delivering a natural birth.

Mr. Song swears with confidence, so Lu Xuan naturally doesn't have to say much.

Lu Xuan is also a doctor. If something goes wrong, he will take action.

"Please go out with all the family!"

A woman in a fifty-year-old and white coat walked into the bedroom, shouted.

This is Dr. Zhuang, the owner of the obstetrics and gynecology department of Beijing Maternal and Childhood.

The Song family was able to invite her to their home, which shows the prestige of the Song family.

Behind Dr. Zhuang, several nurses followed, holding various surgical tools in their hands and even brought lamps.

After hearing Dr. Zhuang's words, Lu Xuan patted Song Qingyu's back of his hand and said softly: "I'm waiting outside!"

Song Qingyu's forehead was already sweating in pain, and she nodded slightly: "Yes!"

After walking out of the bedroom, the door was closed heavily, but Lu Xuan's heart was tangled together.

Although he knew that the operation would not have any unexpected situations, Lu Xuan was still a little nervous.

"Ah—" "Ah—" "—" Screams came from the bedroom, the sound was extremely harsh, and Lu Xuan felt a little scared when he heard it.

Even as a Chinese medicine doctor, Lu Xuan knew that having a child was a level 10 pain, and people who felt pain wanted to die.

Lu Xuan’s first reaction was that being a woman was really difficult! So why did Qin Yuzhen persuade her son to accept Hong Qianqian? Because the woman who gave birth to a man was walking at the gate of hell.

If you don’t even cherish the woman who gave birth to you, are you still human?

As time passes by little by little, Lu Xuan feels that life is like a year.

Especially Song Qingyu's mother Sun Miaoke, she was full of tears.

But after all, it was a woman giving birth to a child, and the voice was heard so clearly. Mr. Song and the others were waiting anxiously on the first floor.

If you are in the operating room of the hospital, standing at the door of the operating room, you will definitely not hear the sound inside, and it will be different at home.

Thinking of the pain Song Qingyu is suffering now, Lu Xuan wants to bear it for her.

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, a cry came from the bedroom: "Wow—" A new life was born! This is the child belonging to Lu Xuan and Song Qingyu.

After being born, the Song family couldn't help but get excited: "I've been born, I've been born!"

The Song family rushed to the second floor one after another. With a creaking sound, the door opened, and a nurse walked out with her newborn baby in her arms: "Congratulations, it's a boy!"

It was indeed a boy. Mr. Song looked at Lu Xuan and admired Lu Xuan's traditional Chinese medicine skills. He could tell the difference between men and women even when taking the pulse.

Looking at the little baby with his eyes closed, Lu Xuan walked forward happily, wanting to hug him.

"We have to bathe the baby first, wait," the nurse took a step back: "I just came out and told you that it was a boy and let you take a look."

As he said that, the nurse lifted the tightly wrapped blanket.

It was indeed a handle! Everyone looked over and nodded, while Sun Miaoke shook Song Yan's arm and said happily: "Song Yan, have you seen it? It's a boy."

"I saw it," Song Yan said with a smile.

Although this boy is not a member of the Song family, the Song family will think that if a boy is given to Lu Xuan's family, Song Qingyu will have a better position, which is definitely a thing to be happy about.

The Song family still has a deep traditional concept. A family must not be without men. This is the inheritance of blood.

"We also need to wipe Miss Song's body. All of them are done and you will come in."

The nurse left this sentence, walked in, and closed the door.

No matter what, the big stone in everyone's heart has fallen.

It was indeed correct to ask Dr. Zhuang to take the delivery with a lot of money! Lu Xuan's face was full of joy. The main purpose of this trip to Beijing was finally over without any danger.

"Lu Xuan, congratulations!"

"Brother-in-law, congratulations!"

"——" The Song family clasped their fists at Lu Xuan, smiling.

"Thanks!"

Of course Lu Xuan was quite happy and responded with a smile.

About half an hour later, the door opened again.

"You can go in, but Miss Song is very weak now. You should be quieter and don't speak loudly," the nurse said, standing at the door.

Mr. Song smiled and said, "We know, don't worry!"

When the nurse made way, the Song family walked in one after another.

"Whisper!"

Seeing his baby daughter lying on the bed and her face turned pale, Sun Miaoke rushed up first: "How do you feel now?"

"Fortunately, I just feel like I have no strength at all," Song Qingyu smiled.

Sun Miao said ridiculously: "That's good, I was like this when I gave birth to you."

"Whisper, thank you for your hard work!"

Lu Xuan walked up and said in an extremely gentle tone.

"Um!"

Song Qingyu nodded her little head, and the smile on her face seemed to eat honey, and she was very happy.

On the other hand, Mr. Song, Song Yan, and other family members were watching the baby lying on the cart.
Chapter completed!