"Well, it's me, Huang Min is about to give birth. You go in to change your clothes with the doctor and accompany the birth." Xia Yan was too late to explain too much, urging.

Wu Jianguo seemed a little bit messy, "Oh." Langlian followed the white coat and walked in.

The door was closed.

Xia Yan can hear Huang Min's shout faintly ...

Turning around and saw that Little Gary was lying on Azhan's shoulder and fell asleep. Xia Yan said softly, "I have to wait for the child to be born smoothly before leaving, you can go to the car first."

In this special case, Azhan was not good at urging, nodded, and walked out with Gary.

When Xia Yan waited outside the door for about two hours, no one came out to report the goodbye.

I was a little worried and nervous in my heart, so I left the corridor and wanted to go to the courtyard parking lot to see my son, alleviating the nervous mood.

Huang Min, come on.

The obstetrics and gynecology department is the second floor.

When Xia Yan stepped down the steps to the first floor, the corner of his eyes was unintentionally swept away, and a familiar figure at the corridor on the first floor.

But the figure disappeared.

But she felt that she wouldn't read it wrong again.

The man was clearly her cousin, Murong Shaochuan, holding a bag in his hand, and seemed to walk into a ward.

Looking at the door cards on this floor, all are the intensive care room ...

Who come here to visit at night?

Xia Yan wondered into the corridor, and walked along the place where the cousin just saw.

Then stood in where the cousin disappeared and looked at the surrounding ward.

At this time, the sound of the door was suddenly opened behind her.

Xia Yan turned back subconsciously--

"Cousin!"

"Xia Yan!"

Xia Yan glanced curiously at the door behind him was closed and asked, "Cong brother, how do you be here?"

Murong Shaochuan froze, "Uh ... me, I will visit a friend."

Seeing his look flickering, Xia Yan frowned and asked suspiciously, "What friend?"

Murong Shaochuan paused and pulled her hand out. "Tell you, you don't know it." Then, he hurriedly transferred the topic, "Aren't you going back to City A? How can you be in the hospital again?"

Xia Yan always felt that something was wrong, and he wouldn't be willing to leave with his body back, "A friend of me in the upper building."

Seeing Murong Shaochuan was anxious to pull himself away from here, Xia Yan felt even more strange, so he broke out his wrist and asked, "Cathedle, who is hospitalization? What are you hiding from me?"

Then, Xia Yan thought that she couldn't contact her father yesterday. This afternoon, my father went out to meet friends without waiting for her to come back. It was really strange ...

Is it difficult?

Xia Yandun took a tight breath, "Is my father who is sick and hospitalized?"

Murong Shaochuan frowned, "No."

At this moment, a care of the ward of Murong Shaochuan just left. She saw Murong Shaochuan come over and whispered: "Mr. Murong wakes up."

Mr. Murong?

Xia Yan looked at Murong Shaochuan in shock, shook his head in unbelievable, "Is it my father?"

Murong Shaochuan held her wrist again and dragged her out hard. "Xia Yan, you come out first, I have something to tell you."
Chapter completed!