Chapter 892: 892、I think I’m going to…
Wen He swayed her hair and smiled like the beauty pageant among the finalists as she spoke with a rising tone, “Oh, Zhaoyang, how envious I am seeing your gorgeous husband. If you ever encountered someone like President Huo, please contact me as soon as you can. He’s rich, handsome, caring and gentle, unlike somebody…”
“…” Huo Chen frowned while Huo Yunting raised his brows in a jolly manner. However, his pride did not last, “Well, I just wanted to say that I wouldn’t mind a second marriage if you saw someone like Huo Chen.” Lu Zhaoyang was sorry but really tempted to crush her man’s pride.
It was probably the first ever time the Tsundere President got roasted in public throughout the 900 chapters.
“…”
It was proven yet again that women could potentially be the most dangerous creature in the world as they exchanged not only toasts but roasts too.
The toast marked the end of the wedding ceremony and the newlywed’s friends were not in the mood to sneak up on their first night since technically they had a rather huge load to heave around, for example, Lu Zhaoyang. Ouch, what was that for? That’s what the script wrote!
And certainly, the woman would not let her friends have fun too.
Yes, I am a woman with personality. You should know it after the first 400 chapters. We are leaving the newlyweds alone.
Nevertheless, right when Wen He and Huo Chen were invited to their room, Lu Zhaoyang fell sitting on the floor, moaning, “Ugh—my stomach feels odd—I think I’m going to—the baby…”
It was not the first time Lu Zhaoyang had her delivery. Therefore, she could tell the progress.
“…” The statement caused everyone dumbfounded in the hall.
“The baby’s coming out?”
“What??? What to do? Any doctor here?”
“We don’t have time for that, someone, call the ambulance!” Her friends ran around frantically, like a bunch of school children upon seeing the discipline teacher heading towards their cla.s.sroom.
“Well, it’s gonna be periodical pain at first. It won’t come so soon. Just get me to the hospital as soon as possible.” As expected from an experienced mother, Lu Zhaoyang was rather serene compared to the panicked crowd.
“Oh…right.” Huo Yunting held his running steps and quickly lifted Lu Zhaoyang before sprinting towards the door.
“Let’s go with them too!” Huo Chen and Wen He rushed to the hospital with the others.
Lu Zhaoyang was sent to the delivery room right away. She was calm as she presumed all was fine since she had undergone the pain before and she had overcome it. “Sorry, ma’am but according to our inspection, it has appeared that your child is in a malposition…That means…”
“The baby isn’t properly placed inside me?”
“Yes…”
As she had opted out for C-section before, she could only let the experienced doctor ma.s.sage her stomach, hoping that it would reposition the child.
“Ah—Ugh—AHHH! Stop! Please don’t! Owwww!!” The constant wail coming from the room was driving Huo Yunting nuts.
“It’ll be okay,” said Huo chen, patting his shoulder. Too bad Huo Chen was meant to be a character without good communication skills—there was nothing much he could say.
“Why don’t we just do a C-section?” Asked Wen He.
Lu Zhaoyang once considered on performing a C-section but it was only good as a last resort since it would take a long time to recover after the operation. It was not worth it, even more so when the doctor told her that the baby was in the perfect position for v.a.g.i.n.al delivery.
“Looks like the only thing we can do…” Huo Yunting stood up and was going to the doctor to inform their decision but the nurse came running towards them, “Mr. Huo, do not worry. Mrs. Huo is now delivering.” Apparently the baby had been repositioned successfully. The news sent Huo Yunting sitting again as his dreamy eyes fixed upon the door.