As soon as Di Mingzhe heard, he was obviously more excited than the doctor, and immediately stood up straight, instinctively looking down toward Di Xiaxia.
The doctor held a wet, clumped object, still with traces of blood.
Di Mingzhe was suddenly stunned, is this his child?
While he was still in a daze, the doctor had already skillfully handled the child.
When Di Mingzhe came back to his senses, he saw the doctor holding the baby's legs upside down and smacking the baby's bottom with two big slaps. The ensuing loud and piercing cry resounded throughout the delivery room.
Di Mingzhe was even more dumbfounded.
The already somewhat weak Di Xiaxia revealed a sweet smile, weakly asking, "Is the baby okay?"
"Perfectly fine!" the doctor answered eagerly, "No problems at all!"
After speaking, the doctor handed the baby to the nurse, then began attending to Di Xiaxia's care and stitches.
