Outright Favoritism Chapter 1035: : Surname Shang, first name Yin, word Wen Zan

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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, propped his upper body and looked at Li Qiao beside him, "What's wrong? Stomach hurts?"

Li Qiao's forehead is 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 a 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.

On the Qixi Festival in the early morning, the Qiao·Mansion is in turmoil.

……

In 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, so they came to the hospital and waited anxiously.

The cub in Qiaoqiao’s belly, that was the first milk doll of the Li family.

It's very baby.

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

At half past eight, Shang Yu received a call.

At that end, He Chen changed his frivolous tone and solemnly calmed down: "Women have such a history. Your younger siblings are of good physical quality. You should calm down. You will need your care when she leaves the delivery room."

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 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 moment, He Chen noticed Shang Yu's lower and lower 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 If you worry about your younger siblings, just keep calm for me."

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

He Chen glanced at the hung up cell phone, lit a cigarette against the back of his chair, and called his confidant A Yong in a moment, "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 lit up with a dark glow, "Push it, wait until I come back."

A Yong saw that he was determined, so he swallowed the words of persuasion and hurried out to arrange the itinerary.

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 frost of winter.

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

The delivery room is different from the operating room, and you 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 has become extremely long, Shang Yu's body is full of stiffness visible to the naked eye, his hands clenched his fists, and he has never let go.

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

Everyone's hearts were lifted instantly.

In no time, the nurse opened the door holding the newborn baby cub, "Congratulations to Yan Ye, congratulations... 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 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 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 window, knelt on one knee, 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."

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

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

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

The man didn't answer, he rubbed her cheeks once and again, feeling distressed.

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

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

The falling rain standing by the door reminds 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 the 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, telling them not to tell anyone about the production.

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

……

In the morning, Shang Zonghai arrived in Nanyang.

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

Shang Zonghai stepped lightly, came to the window and gently touched the bedding, 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 to smoke." Shang Zonghai pursed his lips, and was about to speak, Li Guangming said again: "I just asked Shaoyan, and he said the child is still No name, you see..."

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

Furthermore, Shaoyan and Qiaoqiao are both overseas Pama's identities. This child...will definitely 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, please have a look."

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