The longest time Qiao Chengxun ever spent in his life was the wait outside the delivery room.
Wen Meimei had been in the delivery room for several hours and still hadn't come out.
After nearly exhausting all his patience, the door finally opened.
Qiao Chengxun stepped forward quickly, grabbing the doctor's collar, "How is my wife?"
The doctor, frightened by the cold-faced King of Hell, trembled and stuttered slightly, "Qiao, Qiao Shao, please calm down, mother and son are safe, it's a boy, but since he's premature, he weighs only four pounds four ounces, his body is a little weak, we've already sent the Little Prince for care, you'll see your child shortly.."
Mother and son are safe...
These four words were like a blessing falling from the sky, hitting Qiao Chengxun's head unexpectedly.
He had prepared for the worst, but heaven gave him the best outcome.
Haha...
Meimei, you did great, you did great!
