Sang Xiaoyu's due date was two days ahead of schedule. Li Junhao rushed Sang Xiaoyu to the hospital and almost called an ambulance.
That day, Sang Xiaoyu and Li Junhao were watching TV. Li Junhao even proudly said that the child finally had a name, and the name was given by his mother.
Mother Li wanted a boy wholeheartedly. Although she said a girl would be a good idea, she still only named the boy. Sang Xiaoyu may not be satisfied, but in order to respect the old man's wishes, she still nodded and agreed.
Li Junhao said that it was really admirable that Sang Xiaoyu could back down on such principled matters. Sang Xiaoyu felt that if she persisted in herself, the old lady could turn the family upside down.
It's best to leave things at peace.
Li Zhong.
Sang Xiaoyu thought this name was not bad, hundreds of times better than Li Guo and Li Qing. The two of them talked about the name of the child while watching TV. Their only right was to choose a girl's name.
Li thought that it was Sang Xiaoyu who came up with it. She thought the name sounded nice and had a connotative meaning. Li Junhao disagreed and said it had something to do with the sound, so he named her Li Chang. It sounded nice and happy.
While the two were talking, Sang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that something was wrong under her body, and then the amniotic fluid gushes out uncontrollably. Li Junhao was so frightened that his voice changed, and he shouted what to do, what to do.
Sang Xiaoyu was relatively calm. She said she would help her get dressed immediately and then drive to the nearest hospital.
Li Junhao followed her instructions and helped Sang Xiaoyu put on her clothes. Li Junhao helped her to the door and carefully put a small hat on her. It was May and the night was still a bit cold.
Li Junhao drove the car to the door. He helped Sang Xiaoyu get into the car. The amniotic fluid had already wet Sang Xiaoyu's clothes. Sang Xiaoyu did not dare to say anything for fear that Li Junhao would be distracted.
When he arrived at the hospital, Li Junhao held Sang Xiaoyu sideways in his arms and hurriedly ran inside. Sang Xiaoyu told him that it didn't matter, that he was much better.
Sang Xiaoyu was lying on the examination bed. The doctor looked at the amniotic fluid all over the bed with an expressionless face. He asked Li Junhao to wipe it quickly and said lightly: "Go to the hospital. It should be time."
Li Junhao was particularly angry, feeling that the doctor had neglected him, especially Sang Xiaoyu, but Sang Xiaoyu kept giving him winks and telling him not to cause trouble.
After being admitted to the ward, Sang Xiaoyu began to feel the first wave of labor pains.
The labor pains went from light to deep, and Sang Xiaoyu's head was covered with sweat. She felt that this was her second child, and it wouldn't be as painful as the first child, but this kind of pain was like a bay and a tide, coming in waves, making her
Sang Xiaoyu's life would be worse than death.
Sang Xiaoyu took Li Junhao's hand and said don't give birth, it hurts too much and I want to go home.
Li Junhao was an upright man, but he had never seen Sang Xiaoyu so weak. She was like a skinny kitten, looking at her husband pleadingly.
Li Junhao immediately made a decision to have a caesarean section.
The doctor examined Sang Xiaoyu again and said that she could give birth normally, but the pain would last longer. If she wanted to have a caesarean section, they agreed and would immediately prepare for the operation.
Sang Xiaoyu, who was already in excruciating pain, was very conscious about giving birth normally. Not only would scars be left after a caesarean section, but she would also have to endure the discomfort caused by weather changes. As long as she was suitable for a normal birth, she insisted on giving birth normally.
Both the mother-in-law and the mother came. Sang Xiaoyu's mother insisted on her daughter's insistence, saying that she had gone through it with her first child and this time she would have to give birth normally.
Sang Xiaoyu was admitted to the hospital at nine o'clock, and was pushed into the delivery room at one o'clock in the evening. During this period, she experienced waves of labor pains, and several times she even wanted to change her mind.
But when the hospital formally asked her, she persisted.
Li Junhao's eyes were red.
Sang Xiaoyu had been married to him for almost two years and had never seen Li Junhao cry. But now, he saw Sang Xiaoyu rolling on the bed in agony and wished he could lie in bed and suffer.
At this moment, he secretly vowed in his heart that he must be good to Sang Xiaoyu, and he must be good to Sang Xiaoyu for the rest of his life. How much hard work and hardships a woman has put in to continue the next generation.
Sang Xiaoyu was pushed into the delivery room, and a chill came over her. Sang Xiaoyu felt a little cold.
The doctors all had tense faces, but fortunately, there was a nurse standing right on top of her head, gently touching her head with her hands and saying comforting words, which made Sang Xiaoyu feel at ease in her heart.
The process of giving birth gave Sang Xiaoyu the pain of being stripped away. She underwent a side incision operation and the baby finally came out, weighing eight pounds.
Sang Xiaoyu only glanced at it, her face was yellow and wrinkled. Just when Sang Xiaoyu was about to ask the gender, the doctor adjusted the child's body one by one, and it turned out to be a boy.
Li Zhong, Sang Xiaoyu thought softly in her heart. She knew that her mother-in-law should be full of joy. She felt a little regretful because she longed for her daughter in her heart.
She particularly wanted to see a picture of Ziqiao protecting his sister. No matter where he went, he was a big brother.
Because the baby was too big and the delivery process took too long, the doctor cleaned the baby and quickly put it in an incubator.
When the doctor sutured Sang Xiaoyu, the anesthetic had already worn off, and Sang Xiaoyu endured it without saying a word.
She recalled how painful it was when she gave birth to her first child, but Ziqiao only weighed six pounds and two taels, which was completely different from this one.
When Sang Xiaoyu was pushed out of the delivery room, her husband Li Junhao was waiting anxiously at the door. Seeing the pale Sang Xiaoyu, he held her hand that had a sling bottle in his heart distressedly.
A warmth spread to Sang Xiaoyu's heart, and she burst into tears. She held her husband's hand tightly and refused to leave.
Sang Xiaoyu's hair was messy and she didn't have any makeup on her face, but in Li Junhao's eyes she looked so beautiful, gentle and calm, like a little mother.
The mother was also waiting at the door of the ward, looking at her daughter, her eyes were so distressed that her eyes were red.
The doctor yelled for people to get out of the way, and put Sang Xiaoyu on the bed. Then he said to several people, how wonderful it is. You have a big fat boy. Why cry? This is the happiest thing.
Li Junhao took two hundred yuan and gave it to the doctor who delivered the baby, asking them to buy some delicious food. The doctor accepted it without politeness and also sent blessings.
Mother-in-law is missing.
The mother said that she has always been with her grandson and refused to leave.
Sang Xiaoyu thought, after all, it was her mother-in-law, not her mother. Her mother cared about her grandson, but she cared more about her daughter.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't feel dissatisfied at all. She felt that when she became a mother-in-law, she must love other people's daughters.
The son only stayed in the incubator for three days before he was delivered to Sang Xiaoyu's bedside. The little boy's eyes were bright and dark, making everyone curious.
Li Junhao tried his best to say that this kid looked too much like him, but Sang Xiaoyu felt that this kid was so twitchy that he couldn't tell who he looked like.
But my mother-in-law kept saying that she really looked like her son, especially his eyebrows.