The young nurse was stunned for a moment and said, "It's possible."
Generally, men don't want to go in, especially rich men who are even more unwilling.
Upon hearing this, Feng Huaijin decisively got up to follow the young nurse to change into sterile clothes, preparing to enter the labor room!
As soon as he entered, he heard Su Li on the hospital bed making sobbing sounds, and his heart tightened.
"Su Li." He stepped forward and called her softly.
Su Li didn't even want to open her eyes. Upon hearing that familiar voice, her hand was instantly held by that familiar big hand, and Su Li's nose tingled immediately.
She whimpered, "Huai Jin, it hurts so much."
Feng Huaijin pressed his lips tightly, his large hand gripping hers firmly, her five fingers resting against his large palm, devoid of color, her nails pressing hard into the back of his hand.
Feng Huaijin remained silent, letting her pinch him. No matter how much it hurt him, it couldn't compare to Su Li's current pain.
