You say you have an iron will, are you serious?

Chapter 317 New life!

"Squeak~"

As the factory door was pushed open, a nurse came out.

At this moment, Zhao Mo's mouth was dry, his head was in chaos, and all his iron will was useless.

He didn't know what was going on in his mind, but there seemed to be a voice telling him that he was really going to be a father, and he seemed to be waiting for the "trial".

The nurse held the baby in one hand and wrapped it in a white sheet. She did not cry "wow" and was very quiet. She looked at a small card in the other hand and asked, "Who are Yang Chan's family members?"

Zhao Mo finally recovered from the chaos, swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "I~I am Yang Chan's husband!"

"Boy, six pounds and five ounces!"

The nurse glanced at him, put the small playing card inside the baby's white wrap, stretched out her hands, handed the baby to him, and motioned for him to take it.

"boy?"

Hearing this "sentence", Zhao Mo had an indescribable feeling.

Some are happy, some are thankful, some are confused, some are worried...

Finally, it turned into a sentence and blurted out subconsciously: "Where is my wife?"

The nurse replied: "It's still in there. It will take a while to come out. Don't worry, mother and child are safe!"

Zhao Mo swallowed for the third time, walked forward slowly, and stretched out his hands to hug her.

At this moment, his hands were trembling and his legs were trembling, as if he was trying to hug a very terrifying existence.

Then, after stretching for a long time, it felt uncomfortable to hold him from the left, and it also felt uncomfortable to hold him from the right. He found that he could not hold his descendant.

No matter how comprehensive his LV8 attributes are, no matter how much he controls the situation outside, it will not help at all at this moment.

After being nervous for a long time, the nurse couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said: "Don't be afraid, just be careful and hold your baby. As a father, you should always hold your baby~"

Zhao Mo's face was slightly red, and he quickly started thinking about how to hold the baby safely and scientifically. Hu Ying walked up to the side, stretched out his hands and took the baby over, saying: "Nurse, I am his grandma, let me hold it~ "

The nurse glanced at them, nodded, and asked her to take the baby over, and then walked out, saying as she walked: "Let him wait for the mother here, let's get the baby first~"

Hu Ying looked at the baby in her hands with a happy face, said "Okay" repeatedly, and then followed the nurse.

"Oh, this is my eldest grandson? That's great~"

Zhao Weiguo, who came up to see the baby, was so happy that he smiled from ear to ear and followed him away without caring about Zhao Mo at all.

Zhao Mo watched them walk away, and a strong feeling of reluctance suddenly arose in his heart.

He saw the bright smile on his mother Hu Ying's face and the fond smile on his father Zhao Weiguo's face. This was a level of joy he had never seen before. He was even happier than when he was admitted to Wudaokou, became a professor at Wudaokou, and was received by the old man. He was so happy that he felt a little sour in his heart and even couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"I have a son. I can't believe it. Wait a minute, what does my son look like?"

Zhao Mo quickly thought about the fact that he had a son, but the next moment he suddenly remembered that he was just nervous and didn't even see what his son looked like.

"Look at me~"

Zhao Mo suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and secretly cursed himself for wasting his iron will. What kind of scene has he not seen before? Unexpectedly, I was frightened by a newborn little guy just now.

"Dingling bell~"

His cell phone rang.

Zhao Mo picked it up and saw that it was his mother-in-law calling. He quickly answered the call and reported: "Mom, she gave birth. Yang Chan gave birth. It's a boy. Yes, a boy. He weighs six pounds and five taels..."

In three minutes, the call was over.

On the phone, the mother-in-law said that she and her father-in-law bought the fastest plane tickets and could reach the capital at night.

When the phone call ended, Zhao Mo let out a long breath and finally regained consciousness and returned to his normal state, no longer in chaos.

New life has arrived!

At this moment, his heart seemed to be transformed from a cocoon to a butterfly, and he had a completely different state of mind: "So, I have a descendant, my life has continued, and he will experience the world differently for me after me." The scenery~”

Death is destination.

Rebirth is the beginning.

Whether it was gene drive or his own consciousness, he finally had a new understanding of life, and he no longer had any worries in scientific research.

As for whether this new life will continue his career, Zhao Mo has not considered this, and will not consider it.

The new life is his own, and he has his own way.

Of course, if it can be continued, that would be great, son and father.

I don't know how long it took, but the door of the delivery room was opened again. Yang Chan was pushed out while lying on the hospital bed. Her face was pale and slightly swollen, her hair was messy and stuck to her forehead and face, and her eyes were full of confusion. All that was revealed was exhaustion.

"Wife~"

Zhao Mo called softly, walked up and held her hand tightly, with his whole heart in mind.

Yang Chan opened her eyes and looked at him, barely showing a smile.

The female doctor wearing a mask walked beside and said: "The mother is fine. She is just out of strength now. She will be fine when she regains her strength. You can get out of bed and walk. Try to be careful. If there are no major problems, she will be discharged after three to five days of observation." Come on, ah~"

"what?"

Zhao Mo was shocked.

No, this is giving birth to a baby. You will be discharged from the hospital after three to five days of observation?

Can pregnant women get out of bed and walk now? The female doctor ignored him, turned around and left, saying that there was another surgery.

Then the two nurses and Zhao Mo pushed Yang Chan into the arranged separate room.

Zhao Mo was full of questions, but he could only put them aside for the time being.

When he got to the room, he saw his son.

After wiping it clean, taking blood, and giving a blocking injection... the little guy was sleeping soundly.

Small body, small face, small nose, small mouth, small hands... everything is so small, like porcelain.

Zhao Mo finally learned how to hold him, holding him with his right hand on top and his left hand on the bottom, holding him sideways.

After holding him for a while, he was able to hold it with only his right hand, and then with his left hand free, he hooked the little guy's hand with his little finger, made a gesture on the little guy's face with his palm, and probed under the little guy's nose with his index finger. Check it out...

The little guy's hands were red and soft as cotton, but his fingers were held tightly~

The little guy's head is not as big as his hand~

The little guy has sneezing, um, breathing, no problem~

……

"Honey, look~"

Zhao Mo carried the little guy to Yang Chan and let her see the result of the two of them.

"Give me a hug~"

Yang Chan stretched out her hands.

Zhao Mo was a little worried and said quickly: "Let's hug you tomorrow, you are weak."

Yang Chan smiled and said: "I have regained a little strength. It's okay. Just hold the baby for me~"

Seeing her determination, Zhao Mo had no choice but to carefully deliver the baby to her.

Yang Chan hugged the baby very calmly. Looking at the baby, the brilliance of motherly love appeared on her face.

"Help me raise the bed a little so I can lean on it~"

she said quickly.

Zhao Mo did as he was told.

In fact, he was being too cautious.

By about seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Mo had seen Yang Chan's resilience, and also knew that the words of the female doctor when leaving the delivery room were not exaggerated at all, because Yang Chan had returned to normal mobility, whether it was Getting in and out of bed or going to the toilet can be done by yourself.

Zhao Mo couldn't help but sigh that he underestimated the human body's recovery ability.

"New mothers need some time to recover. If they are older women, they can be discharged today. But your wife is also young and recovers quickly. Three to five days is completely fine."

When the nurse came in for inspection, she smiled and said something.

Zhao Mo: "..."

Okay, he is ignorant.

The nurse then gave instructions on how to feed the little one, such as not to use a bottle to feed the baby first, but to use a spoon to prevent him from learning to breastfeed later; how to feed the baby Uncaria tea to regulate the baby's intestines and stomach... and so on.

Zhao Mo wrote it down one by one: "Well, learning is very important for beginners. If you are used to feeding with a bottle, it will not be easy to take in breast milk; the little guy eats, drinks, and poops together in the womb, so there is inevitably dirt in the stomach~"

In this way, he is a primary school student and has to learn.

Dad Zhao Weiguo was on the sidelines and couldn't stop thinking "Oh!" and said with emotion: "So many ways? Raising children is so expensive now. How can we still have these things like we did back then?"

Zhao Mo smiled, but before he could say anything, his mother Hu Ying retorted: "So many people died in infancy at that time!"

Zhao Weiguo smiled, knowing that he had said the wrong thing.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the father-in-law and mother-in-law rushed to the hospital, and naturally they were in a hurry again.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock that the room became quiet.

Yang Chan fell into a deep sleep, and her father Zhao Weiguo took his mother Hu Ying and his father-in-law back home, leaving Zhao Mo and his mother-in-law to take care of her.

My little sister is still at home and cannot be alone.

Hu Ying wanted to stay, but Yang Chan's mother came and she had no choice but to go back.

However, after they left, Zhao Mo didn't get peace either.

Because the little guy didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received, he would cry all the time. He had to be carried away to stop crying. It seemed that this way the little guy felt comfortable.

He had no choice but to stay with his mother-in-law, holding her for a walk every once in a while.

But after midnight, the mother-in-law went to sleep, and the little guy was still making noises. Zhao Mo was the only one holding him and walking around for a while to let the little guy get familiar with this strange world.

Afraid of disturbing the sleeping two people, Zhao Mo simply carried him out and sat, walked, or fed him some tea in the corridor.

The level of complexity and sophistication is even greater than studying mathematics or aerospace problems.

Thanks to Zhao Mo's comprehensive physical attributes, it was common for him to stay up late for several days, so he managed to cope with it this night. Later, he could even read a book on his mobile phone while the little one took a nap.

At around five o'clock, Wu Ting woke up and didn't see Zhao Mo or the baby in the room. She immediately opened the door and came out to look for them.

Looking at the corridor, Zhao Mo was holding the baby in one hand and looking at the mobile phone with other hands, looking at it with gusto.

Wu Ting immediately walked over. Before she could speak, her eyes were dazzled by the mathematical symbols on the phone screen. She couldn't help but feel more and more satisfied with this uncle and said: "Uncle, let me do it. I'm going to have a rest~"

(End of this chapter)