self. 。“Lian Zhongkai suddenly sighed, paused for a moment, and the next second, he became serious again. “Come here, freeze this defective product.” 。" " 。On the side, two men wearing white masks...At this time, the big door of the delivery room was pushed open, and hurried footsteps came.

"Niàn'er, hold on, I will always be by your side...always and forever..." A warm hand grasped Qin Niànxià's soft and boneless hand that had lost its color.

Leng Yanchen almost tripped over the delivery table.

The nurse assisting him reached out and helped him up.

He struggled to support his body, bowing his head against Qin Nianxia's cheek, tears welling up in his bloodshot eyes.

"Niǎn'er... wake up, okay..."

His voice trembled, pleading.

After Qing Dai finished taking Qin Nian Xia's pulse, she immediately took the baby girl's umbilical cord blood and without hesitation instructed the midwife to process it and transfuse it into Qin Nian Xia.

Qin Nianxia suffered excessive blood loss and required a larger volume of umbilical cord blood.

At the same time, Qing Dai also knew that saving Xiao Guai Guai first meant reducing the chances of Leng Yan Chen and Lian Xing Er's survival.

But she had no choice right now. Whose life was in the most danger She could only save the one who needed it most urgently.

Besides, a mother and child are connected by heartstrings. A child would surely save their own mother!

Qingdai decided to take a gamble.

After everything was ready, the baby girl's umbilical cord blood was transfused back into Qin Nianxia's body.

In a short while, the midwife exclaimed, "Madam, Miss Ni Xia's bleeding has stopped."

Qing Dai once again felt Qin Nianxia's pulse, and after discovering it was steady, a look of joy appeared on her face. She quickly comforted Leng Yanchen beside her: "Don't worry, little one is fine now."

"Why isn't she awake yet" Leng Yanchen held Qin Nianxia's hand tightly, asking anxiously.

Qing Dai retorted impatiently, "Isn't giving birth tiring Little Sweetheart refused to get an epidural for you!"

Hearing this, Leng Yanchen only felt a sharp pain in his heart. He couldn't control his emotions and kissed Qin Nianxia's forehead: "Nian'er, I'm sorry..."

"Don't you want to go see your two children" Qing Dai asked again.

"It's fine as long as the child is safe." Leng Yanchen replied, he only wanted to stay with Qin Nianxia at this moment.

Then Qing Dai gave the nurse beside her a gesture, after the nurse finished giving the two babies shots, she carried them out.

Outside the delivery room, a crowd gathered.

It's good that everyone is asking about Qin Nianxia's safety. Knowing that the mother and her two children are all safe, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

Both babies were instantly surrounded by the whole family, all vying for a hug.

"Both babies look just like Xiaochen."

I feel like Xiaxia.

"Eyes like Xiao Chen."

"His forehead was like Xiaxia's."

……

This night, the Cold family's grand estate was brightly lit until dawn.

Qin Nianxia slowly opened her eyes, only to feel that her hand was tightly held by someone, even sweating. She subconsciously turned her head.

Only to see Leng Yanchen prostrated by her bed, sleeping quietly.

Looking at his sleeping face, she inexplicably felt an overwhelming sense of peace.

She didn't argue with him, but continued to close her eyes and fell asleep again with him.

On the other side, in a hidden courtyard.

At this time, Mu Dan gave Lian Xing'er an injection and walked out of her room with a frown.

Cold Night, in a hurry, rushed forward and asked, "How is my daughter"

"We'll have to wait." Mu Dan said solemnly.

"Why" Leng Ye sank his teeth and clenched his fists, demanding an answer.

He longed for this day to come, enduring the pain year after agonizing year.

Mutan frowned and said, "It's probably because the baby is still too young and doesn't understand, so the 'blood' isn't working."

"What did you say" Leng Yechen was astonished.

Mu Dan explained, "This little girl is the 'King of Ten Thousand Insects'. According to records, she has her own consciousness. That is to say, if she wants to save someone, then that person will be saved, otherwise, it's pointless."

"Isn't umbilical cord blood an option"

"The umbilical cord blood was all taken by my wife to save Xia, Xia had a massive hemorrhage and needed it, so…" Mu Danshen hesitated.

Instead of blaming Mu Dānchēn again in the cold night, he let himself slowly calm down and chose to continue waiting.

Here's the nursery.

Qin Nianxia lay anxiously by the crib, watching the little boy sleeping soundly inside without a peep.

Right now, her little girl is being held and soothed outside by four women: her two mothers, Leng Yanchen's grandmother, and her own grandmother.

Little girls seem to have a natural tendency to cry when they get into bed. They won't sleep in their beds and insist on being held instead.

Even if she falls asleep, as soon as she is put on the bed, she wakes up instantly and starts crying.

But the little boy is different.

I don't know if it was because he was bullied by his older sister in the womb, or something else, but he was a whole circle smaller than his sister and never cried or fussed.

"How did you get up Don't sleep a little longer" Leng Yanchen brought breakfast to Qin Nianxia.

Qin Nianxia, as if possessed, reached out and gently probed the little boy's nose for a breath.

Whew—

Still got it!

Cold Yanchen looked at Qin Nianxia with an unbelievable expression: "Nian'er, don't scare me."

"He doesn't cry or fuss, which worries me," Qin Nianxia said with a pout.

Leng Yanchen put down the breakfast and comforted, "You go eat first, I'll stay here and watch over him."it’s for the sake of my daughter! That time when Yimo fell off the cliff, she was truly on the brink of death. When I brought her back, I thought she was dead, but she somehow still had a breath left...