Feng Ciye trembled, exhaled heavily and said, "Her husband and parents haven't arrived yet, they have to sign when they get here."
He was just a relative and didn't have the authority to sign.
The doctor didn't have time to deal with Feng Ciye and his group, he just nodded and quickly headed towards the delivery room.
The obstetrics department is always busy, with newborns always arriving, nurses hurriedly passing by them.
Over twenty minutes later, Feng Huaijin finally arrived.
He broke several red lights in the rush, the back of his well-fitted white suit soaked, his face pale:
"Where's Su Li?"
Feng Ciye immediately answered, "She's already been sent to the maternity ward; they need you to sign."
Feng Huaijin followed a young nurse to complete the procedures.
The hospital delivery room they had originally prepared, the designated midwife, it was all too late. The time was set near the due date, who knew she would deliver early?
