My iceberg smiled

Chapter 1601 Special episode 11: Just like your cold light ([-])

After half an hour.

The first cry was heard in the delivery room, and all the medical staff were actually stupid.

They witnessed with their own eyes that the mother gave birth to the child in a sleeping state, and the vital signs of the mother were exceptionally stable during the period.

It was as if such a arduous task was really accomplished in sleep, without pain and stress.

Fang Ci was the most surprised, because he knew that this was not Han Qianxiao's child at all, it was clearly the child that broke free from its mother's womb on its own initiative.

During the delivery process, it was as if there was an invisible internal force in the inner wall of Han Qianxiao's uterus, squeezing the baby out safely.

Without this layer of explanation, Fang Ci felt that this really did not conform to the laws of physics.

After all, it is impossible for the atmospheric pressure to press the child out.

Fang Ci asked all the doctors present not to disclose what happened in the delivery room today, but to say that the mother regained consciousness and gave birth naturally.

Because of the good physical appearance, it took a short time and went smoothly.

joke.

If the inside things are really revealed, Han Qianxiao might be dragged to the laboratory to do human research.

Fang Ci thinks of the weird things that happened to Han Qianxiao, such as blindness and deafness.

So it quickly became immune to that.

And Han Mochen didn't care about such weird things at all. When he saw the child was born and made sure that the mother and child were safe, his back was already wet.

The whole person finally breathed a sigh of relief and almost fell to the ground.

Fang Ci helped him up, and said softly, "Congratulations, you have gained a little prince. You are already a father, hold on tight."

Han Mochen took a deep breath, and then took his son from the doctor who was holding the child.

So small, like a rabbit.

After crying just now, I closed my eyes and fell asleep again. It was very quiet at this time.

This child is not wrinkled like other children at birth. On the contrary, the facial features are particularly clear and clear, and the skin is fair and smooth.

Fang Ci only took one look, and felt that this was just a Xiaohan Mo Chen.

It is estimated that no one will believe that this is a premature baby.

Fang Ci cursed in his heart: What kind of monster is Little Pudding?

Coincidentally, Han Qianxiao woke up just after she was pushed out of the delivery room after giving birth.

The previous drowsiness was swept away, and suddenly the spirit became better.

She faintly suspected that her state had something to do with the child. It was the child in her womb that sucked her energy. Once the child was born, all her energy recovered.

She was already pregnant with some supernatural things, and her child might be the same.

She was afraid that she had given birth to a little monster.

In the ward.

Han Qianxiao was lying on the bed, looking sideways at the little guy who was sleeping beside her pillow tenderly, the corners of her mouth raised.

"Mo Chen, our son looks like you."

Han Mo Chen: "The mouth and nose are like yours."

Han Qianxiao couldn't help but reach out and touch the baby's immature face, it's so cute, it's too cute!
Han Qianxiao asked: "Have you decided on a name for the child?"

Han Mochen sat on the edge of the bed, bent over, and looked at his baby together with Han Qianxiao, "I've thought about it a long time ago."

"Have thought about it a long time ago?" Han Qianxiao was puzzled, "You don't know whether my baby will be a boy or a girl."

"Whether it's a boy or a girl, I want to take this name." A trace of tenderness flashed across the man's eyes.

Han Qianxiao raised her eyes: "What's your name?"

Han Mochen smiled back at her: "Han Guang."

It is the same light as you, and it is the cold light just like you.

……

In the afternoon, the winter sun came in from the window of the ward, shining warmly on the body of the family of three.

(End of this chapter)