"You will be fine, stay alive, and see for yourself how I treat this child. If you dare to let anything happen to you, I will find a stepfather for the child immediately. You may not even get to see him."
Yan Gan said word by word: "Do you understand?"
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin was so mad at him, his eyes were red: "You, you..."
"You also know how to be angry?" Yan Gan wiped the tears from the corners of Jian Qiaoxin's eyes distressingly: "Then why are you saying things to make me angry? Xiao Xin, you have always been good, and this time you must be obedient and listen to me well. Can you do this for my sake? Uncle is getting old, and I have never been scared to death."
Jian Qiaoxin felt a heart-piercing pain, and he nodded hard.
In the middle of the night, the doctors who resting at home rushed over after being paged, and the Elder Madam from Yan's family also came over after hearing the news, when Xing Rou along with Yan Fang and others got to the hospital, Jian Qiaoxin had already entered the delivery room.
Yan Gan sat on a bench by the hospital wall. The man's slender legs crossed each other. He even had only a down jacket on his body. The inner shirt was still coral velvet pajamas.
They rarely saw Yan Gan in this outfit.
Or
More like they had never seen him in one.
Xing Rou saw it with her own eyes, and quickly weighed Jian Qiaoxin's importance in her heart. She stepped forward, pretending to be anxious: "A Gan, how is Xiao Xin doing?"
Yan Gan raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Why did mother also come here?"
Yan Fang leaned forward and said, "Of course, we're worried about our sister-in-law. How can we not come to such a big event as the birth of a child? When Mom knew about it, she rushed over without a second thought. Don't you see how much Mom cares about you?"
Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes carefully swept around Xing Rou's face: "Mother, your makeup is very nicely done today."
"..."
There was an awkward silence in the air.
Xing Rou brushed her hair back and whispered softly: "In order to welcome the first grandchild of our Yan family, how can I as the mother not dress up properly, A Gan, how is Xiao Xin's current situation?"
Yan Gan was worried and anxious, so he did not want to deal with them, he said: "I'm not a doctor, how do I know?"
Xing Rou smiled awkwardly.
"Mom, A Gan must be worried now, so please be considerate." Yan Fang said with a dry smile, trying to ease the atmosphere.
The doctors in the delivery room were also very anxious.
The attending doctor's forehead kept sweating, and the nurse next to him kept wiping the sweat away. The doctor stretched out his hand: "Scalpel."
The nurse handed it to him.
There was a pool of blood underneath Jian Qiaoxin's body, and his painful face was pale, and the pain of pushing the child out was even more brutal than ever.
Another doctor whispered: "Bleeding in the birth canal."
The attending doctor's brows furrowed. According to theory, Jian Qiaoxin had no problems with the fetus during the prenatal check-up, and there was no reason why something would go wrong at this time.
The nurse walked up to Jian Qiaoxin and helped feed him some nourishment liquid, while asking: "Do you have any old injuries?"
Jian Qiaoxin swallowed the chicken soup with a tired voice: "When I was in the acting group, I used to act as a stuntman, I suffered a lot of injuries."
The rest of the doctors were covered in cold sweats after hearing this.
According to the past birth canal lacerations, the first choice for the doctors must be the safety of the adult. If the child can not be saved, it is the child's misfortune. However, this is the child of the Yan family...
The attending doctor said to the assistant beside him: "Go out and ask."
The assistant hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jian Qiaoxin on the bed, and finally left.
The people waiting outside saw someone coming out of the delivery room, and they all greeted the person, but the questions they asked were completely different.
"How is he?"
"How is the child?"
Yan Gan took a cool look at Xing Rou and repeated: "How is he?"
The assistant took off the mask, and he tried his best to pick the key points and said: "Madam's current condition is quite bad. The birth canal is not fully opened. The child comes out too early, which causes a lot of bleeding. If the situation is becoming more serious, it will put more pressure on the birth canal, it will cause heavy bleeding."
Yan Gan frowned.
Xing Rou said on the side: "What about the child, how is the child?"
"The child hasn't come out yet." The assistant looked at Yan Gan: "Now I come out to seek the family's opinions. Are we trying our best to save the child or the dad?"
If this was in an ordinary family, the doctors would acquiesce in the safety of the adults, and generally would not come out to ask questions, but this hospital belonged to the Yan family. If they made one mistake in this case, everyone would lose their jobs, and no one would be willing to take this risk.
Xing Rou did not hesitate: "Of course it is to save the child!"
Yan Gan's eyes were sharp, and his whole body was a little bit hostile: "Does Mother still think of me as the head of the house, or I should let you be the head?"
Xing Rou was shocked by him.
Yan Fang from the back hurried over to make peace: "Third Brother, Mom was just worried about the child. Besides, the child is relatively small and has no ability to protect itself. Naturally, if there is any danger, we should save it. I believe Xiao Xin can understand it."
Yan Gan said to the assistant: "Save the dad."
The assistant was taken aback.
"Do your best to protect the dad." Yan Gan increased his voice: "It doesn't matter if the child is gone, I want the dad to be safe."
The assistant was frightened by his appalling aura, and subconsciously responded.
Xing Rou exclaimed, "A Gan, are you out of your mind?"
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his handsome complexion was cold and silent: "If Mother is not fully awake yet, why not go back and get some sleep."
Anyone who knows better understood that Yan Qian was angry, and Xing Rou was also stiff.
The assistant now also understood who is the real master here. He said to Yan Gan: "Mr. Yan...If it is convenient for you, you can also accompany the childbirth. The pregnant father is not in good condition now, you can go in and accompany him. This can also help to stimulate some of his survival consciousness, because some people will lose consciousness when they run out of hope. These are very dangerous."
After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "But the room has a strong smell of blood and it is a little messy."
Yan Gan didn't even think about it: "I'll go in."
A few people from the Yan family just called out loudly to him. When they heard that he was going in, no one said anything. Yan Gan didn't have time to talk to them and just went straight in.
In the delivery room, Jian Qiaoxin almost had no energy. He was in terrible pain. In addition, each time they tried to open him up with an additional finger, he was in crucial pain, and his physical strength was fading fast.
Yan Gan walked quickly and held his hand: "Xiao Xin."
Jian Qiaoxin dumbly heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes with much difficulty, and met Yan Gan's eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was like a whisper: "Mr. Yan?"
Yan Gan said: "It's me."
Jian Qiaoxin pulled out a soft smile, said weakly: "Am I going to die? Is this a hallucination?"
Yan Gan was about to suffer from a myocardial due to anger, and he said out of anger: "Yes, Uncle is here to tell you that I am going to marry Wen Yuan."
Jian Qiaoxin, who was originally not in good spirits, immediately became sobered when he heard the angry words of this man and his eyes widened: "You...you dare."
Yan Gan felt a little distressed and took the towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "You don't want me to marry him, then do your best to hold on, okay?"
Jian Qiaoxin frowned and said softly: "It's hurting so bad."
"I know." Yan Gan gently rubbed his hand. Jian Qiaoxin was really trying to endure the pain. His nail was not long, but he clenched his hand so hard that the nail dug into the palm and blood came out.
Yan Gan said in a deep voice: "Xiao Xin, if you don't want to continue giving birth, then you don't have to. I will let them..."
Jian Qiaoxin squeezed his hand, his tears fell: "No, no, A Gan, don't you dare."
Yan Gan looked at him with mixed feelings in his heart. For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of powerlessness. He sighed again: "Why are you so stubborn?"
"I can hold on a little longer."
Yan Gan looked at his flushed eyes, after a while, he finally said, "Okay, hold on a little longer."
Although Yan Gan said so, his special instruction to the assistant earlier remained the same, as long as there was any life-threatening situation, he would want them to do their best to save the father.
Fortunately, a little bit of time passed, and the amount of bleeding under Jian Qiaoxin did not worsen, and the expected serious situation did not happen, which also made all the doctors breathe a sigh of relief.
The doctor said: "You have to work hard, it's big enough for 10 fingers, just work harder."
Jian Qiaoxin only felt the pain was like piercing through his heart, but Yan Gan held his hand generously and powerfully. The man's breath had been lingering around him, giving him full courage and strength.
The doctor continued: "It's coming out, the head is coming out!"
In the extreme pain, Jian Qiaoxin gritted his teeth and tried hard, all the strength in his body was gushing down, only to feel a slip, something finally came out.
"Wah!"
A loud and powerful baby cry struck the depression of the room.
The doctors couldn't help smiling. The nurse held the baby and smiled: "Congratulations, it's a boy."
Jian Qiaoxin didn't have much energy to look at it. As far as he could see Yan Gan's face, Yan Gan was also looking at him.
For a moment
He saw Yan Gan crying.
The man kissed the bloody palm of Jian Qiaoxin, his voice was hoarse: "Next time I won't let you give birth, you are going to scare Uncle to death."
His tears fell on Jian Qiaoxin's palm, quite itchy.
It turned out that Yan Qian can cry too.
Miraculously, before Jian Qiaoxin fainted, he felt that it was not painful anymore, even if he just made a trip to the hell gate, he didn't regret it.
In this coma, he seemed to have a very heavy and long dream.
In the dream, he met his father and daddy. The two of them lived very well and were very affectionate. He even saw his grandfather who had passed away.
He took the child back and showed it to the elders. Everyone was very happy. They each held the child in turn and couldn't put it down. This scene was so warm that he didn't want to leave at all and wanted to stay here forever.
Until later, his dad's face changed, and his words were earnest and sincere: "Xiao Xin, you should go back."
Jian Qiaoxin hugged his waist, put his head on his dad's shoulders, and said softly, "Daddy, I won't go back, I don't want to go back."
Jian Qiaoxin's dad touched his head: "Why?"
"I'm so tired."
Jian Qiaoxin sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I endured so much, no one in that world cares about me, no one..."
His dad said: "What about Yan Gan? Don't you want to go back to see him?"
"..."
Yan Gan.
Jian Qiaoxin looked at his dad in a daze. He was hesitant for the first time, but he still held his dad's hand reluctantly.
His grandpa walked slowly from behind and placed the child in his arms: "Xiao Xin, hurry and go back, this is your natal family, you should always go back to your own home."
Everything was puffed up in smoke and fog, everyone's figure was gradually fading, Jian Qiaoxin slowly opened his eyes.
The smell of the hospital's sterilization pierced through his nostrils, and he frowned slightly, trying to adapt to the daylight, and gradually he could see the figure next to him clearly.
Yan Gan sat beside the bed, resting his chin with one hand. He did not know how long it had been since the childbirth day. The man's pajamas had been changed, and there were more bluish and dark circles under his eyes.
Jian Qiaoxin tried to open his mouth, his voice was hoarse: "Mr. Yan..."
Yan Gan opened his eyes suddenly, there was still sleepiness in his eyes: "Awake?"
"Uhm......"
Jian Qiaoxin's voice was so scratchy, he said with difficulty: "I want to drink water."
Yan Gan stood up: "Wait."
The man came back soon with warm water. He set it by the table where he found it suitable. He bent over to adjust the height of the bed, supported Jian Qiaoxin up with a pillow, and handed him the water: "Slow down."
Jian Qiaoxin took a few sips lightly and then stopped drinking when he felt a little more comfortable.
He looked at Yan Gan: "You haven't slept for a few days?"
Yan Gan sat down on the chair with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I thought your first sentence would be asking about the child, so Uncle is more important?"
Jian Qiaoxin's face was thin, and he was a little embarrassed when saying: "The child must be well taken care of, but you don't take care of your body."
Yan Gan gave a "tsk": "Are you lecturing me?"
"No, I'm just stating the facts." Jian Qiaoxin's complexion was not very good, he bled so badly that he had little strength to speak at this time: "Others dare not tell you, and you don't really care either."
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "And you dare?"
Jian Qiaoxin tried to man up a bit: "You won't bicker with a sick person, right?"
Seeing that he was in good spirits, Yan Gan was happy in his heart: "Our Xiao Xin is really getting smarter each day."
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin bickered with him for a while, and finally couldn't help it: "Where is the baby?"
Yan Gan said: "In the incubator, if you want to see it, someone will bring it to you."
Jian Qiaoxin was a new dad, so he was very curious. His eyes were shining, "I want to see."
So Yan Gan asked someone to bring the baby over. Jian Qiaoxin even wanted to tidy up his appearance. After all, it was the first time he met with his baby. Although the baby would not remember, he always wanted to take it seriously, but unexpectedly Yan Gan was dissatisfied.
"Tsk, why didn't you think about tidying up your appearance when you woke up and saw Uncle?"
"Mr. Yan, I don't think you should bicker with a baby."
"You haven't reflected on my last question yet."
"..."
Finally the baby was brought over, and successfully prevented his old father from being jealous.
Jian Qiaoxin looked at the baby on the crib because he was still young, and his face was still wrinkled together. The baby was as long as the length of his forearm, like a small dumpling, wrapped in a pink blanket, his face was pink, his little hands curled up, and he was still sleeping.
Jian Qiaoxin pulled the edge of the bed and smiled unconsciously: "It's amazing, I actually gave birth to a person."
Yan Gan leaned aside and looked at the baby, still being angry at what happened to Jian Qiaoxin during the labor, and said coolly, "Why is he so ugly?"
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin glared at the man.
The nurse on the side saw that the atmosphere was not right, and said at the right time: "All babies are like this. He is still growing. He will look better after a few months."
Jian Qiaoxin didn't think so, he poked the child's little hand: "I think it looks pretty, like you."
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Am I that ugly?"
"What's wrong with you? You should be happy that it looks like you. If it doesn't look like you at all..."
This time, Yan Gan gave him a dry look and squeezed Jian Qiaoxin's face: "Uncle sees that you are getting more and more courageous. Are you going to rebel?"
Jian Qiaoxin slapped his hand away: "I'm not wrong."
The two people were arguing. The baby on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes staring at the two adults surrounding him.
Jian Qiaoxin inadvertently lowered his head, a little surprised: "The baby is looking at me."
Yan Gan also bent slightly, and was silent for a while: "Yes, these eyes look like yours."
"How could you tell?"
"Uncle's eyes are not that small."
"..."
I'm gonna fight with you.
Although Jian Qiaoxin had a small difficulty when he gave birth, his body recovered very quickly because he was in a natural delivery, and he would be able to walk around on his feet in a few weeks.
Yan Gan took him for a walk in the hospital garden.
Jian Qiaoxin was a little worried: "Will we be seen?"
"There is an under-decorating sign in front of the garden, and unrelated people are not allowed to enter in these two days." Yan Gan put a coat on him: "No one can see us, don't worry."
Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback: "Then how can we go in?"
Yan Gan arrogantly pulled him out: "Because the garden is not under decoration."
"..."
It was spring, and a hundred flowers were blooming in the garden. The sun was good today, and it was very warm. Jian Qiaoxin squinted his eyes as he let himself be relaxed.
He stepped on the small stone path: "By the way, have you named the child?"
Yan Gan said: "It has a nickname, I'm waiting on you for its official name."
Jian Qiaoxin raised his head, a little surprised: "If I name him, will they be okay with it?"
"How would they know who named it?" Yan Gan smirked, "Uncle can appoint who named the child, do they even have the rights to object?"
The spring sun was warm and comfortable, and the fragrance of the flowers was also very gentle, warm and invigorating.
It did not matter who named the child, what matters was to be respected.
Jian Qiaoxin didn't have any thoughts himself, he said: "I just hope that the child can have a safe and sound life."
Yan Gan said, "Then, let's name him An Ran."
"So casual?"
"Do you have other ideas?"
"..."
The name of the eldest son of the Yan family was decided so randomly, in an extremely unconcerned form.
Jian Qiaoxin walked around in the garden before going back. In fact, his body had recovered very well, and he would be able to take the baby back in a few days.
Yan Gan was staying in the hospital with him these days. He also took work to the hospital two days ago. He only returned to the company to arrange some personal business that cannot be handled by his subordinates after Jian Qiaoxin's condition was getting better.
Afternoon
Jian Qiaoxin who was sleeping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, feeling a little uneasy.
He got up, opened the door, and saw the bodyguards outside. Yan Gan had arranged for them to guard at the door. He said, "I'm going to see the baby."
The bodyguards said: "We will come with you."
Jian Qiaoxin nodded casually and walked non-stop to the nursery. He was feeling anxious in his heart, which may also be related to the pregnant father's postpartum anxiety, but he was always restless.
Turning the corner to the nursery, his footsteps paused slightly.
Xing Rou was standing beside the bed in the nursery, and a nurse was also there. The two stood together. The nurse was holding a needle with red blood in it. The child on the bed was crying loudly.
Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, and rushed over with faster strides, probably like a new father, he was weak but his father instinct gave him the strength, he opened the door: "What are you doing?!"
Xing Rou turned around, her eyes flashed with surprise: "Why are you here?"
Jian Qiaoxin walked over and stood in front of the incubator. His apricot eyes were slightly rounded because of anger, and he said sharply, "What are you going to do to the child?"
The nurse hid the bloody needle behind her.
The child was crying in the incubator. Jian Qiaoxin was distressed. He was a little trembling with anger, but he felt somewhat lucky. Fortunately, he woke up. Fortunately, he was here.
Xing Rou's eyes dodged the question: "What else can I do, isn't it just an ordinary inspection?"
Jian Qiaoxin said: "Is this what you call an ordinary inspection? Do you think I am a fool? Direct your dissatisfaction at me, what kind of person would do harm to a baby?"
The nurse walked back and wanted to run, Jian Qiaoxin said to the door: "Stop her."
The two bodyguards at the door hurriedly came up to hold the nurse.
Xing Rou was shocked, her well-mannered face was filled with anger: "Presumptuous, who allowed you to do something to the medical attendant, you still won't let go?"
The bodyguard said coldly: "I'm sorry, Elder Madam, Mr. Yan is not here, we only take orders from Mr. Jian."
Xing Rou was annoyed, she turned to look at Jian Qiaoxin: "Hurry up and let go of the nurse, you haven't passed the door yet [1], who let you show off your power in front of me, do you still have me in your eyes?"
Jian Qiaoxin hugged the baby in his arms and humped softly. He took a few steps back to prevent the woman from doing harm to the baby: "I really haven't passed the door yet. You are already like that. If I do, what do you think I can do?"
Xing Rou pointed at him: "As expected from a peasant family, so unruly!"
"Don't dare to admit your own wrong doings." Jian Qiaoxin's face turned red when he watched the baby cry, and every time the child cried, it was like a hammer just hamming one nail into his heart. His whole body was shaking with anger: "You are from a wealthy family, yet you still want to harm a little baby?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Xing Rou rushed over and was about to slap Jian Qiaoxin. The bodyguards were at the door. Jian Qiaoxin had a child in his arms. He was sure that he couldn't avoid this slap, but the woman's hand was being held in mid-air.
Yan Gan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Xing Rou was pushed back and bumped into a counter on the side.
It had always been said that Yan Gan had a very bad temper, but now Jian Qiaoxin had seen it. It was estimated that if it were not for Xing Rou's identity, Yan Gan might even have a murderous intent.
The man was wrapped in a layer of hostility and he seemed to be panting slightly. He must have been running all the way here. Yan Gan only left no more than ten minutes ago. When he received the call, he ran here as fast as he could, his eyes were scarlet red at the moment. Yan Gan glanced at Xing Rou, his voice was as cold as a ghost crawling out of hell: "Do you dare to hit him?"
Xing Rou covered her waist. She really was kind of scared of Yan Gan when he was being like this, so she had to accept her defeat: "I don't, how come you are already back, A Gan?"
Yan Gan sneered: "Why, if I don't come back today, are you here to bully my wife and child?"
Xing Rou said: "This is all a misunderstanding."
Yan Gan glanced at the nurse at the door. The bodyguards had done their job well by suppressing the nurse at the door, and at the same time finished the interrogation during Yan Gan's conversation with Xing Rou.
The nurse knelt on the ground tremblingly. When being stared at, she had to cry in tears: "The Elder Madam, the Elder Madam asked me to do a paternity test for the young master."
Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback; in a blink of an eye, he could feel his surging anger rushing up inconceivably: "Do you suspect that the child is not A Gan's?"
Xing Rou was being yelled at like this, without losing her momentum and said: "Everyone knows that you had a boyfriend before A Gan, you also cohabitated for many years, what's wrong with being cautious about the bloodline of our Yan's family eldest son?!"
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Notes:
[1] pass the door - means have not been married, or not married yet. Or something like, not officially registered under the family registry yet.