Jun Xiqing had been bleeding non-stop and now she was bleeding profusely.
Fan Men was shocked and quickly ordered, "Someone, go to the blood bank and get a suitable amount of blood!"
"Yes."
Lu Yeming turned around and rushed into the delivery room.
…
The smell of blood filled the delivery room. Lu Yeming rushed forward and his knee hit the corner of the table and chair with a loud crash.
Jun Xiqing lay on the bed, her entire body soaked in cold sweat and blood. She clawed at the bedsheets with all her might, tearing them apart. She kept taking deep breaths and exerting all her strength.
"Qingqing, the baby's head is already halfway out but it's stuck. This will cause the baby to lack oxygen. Try harder, just a little bit more and the baby will come out!" Bai Xue encouraged her anxiously.
Jun Xiqing shook her head. No, she really couldn't take it anymore. She was draining all her energy bit by bit. She was already trying her best.
Seeing Jun Xiqing's eyelids trembling, Sikong Heng quickly said, "Miss Jun, you can't sleep. You must not sleep!"
If she slept, both her and the baby would be gone.
Lu Yeming came over. His deep almond-shaped eyes landed on Jun Xiqing's pale face. Even though he couldn't see, his handsome face didn't reveal anything. He reached out and caressed her face.
He felt water on his hand.
He didn't know if it was her cold sweat or her tears.
"Qingqing." Lu Yeming cupped her face with both hands and bent down to kiss her forehead. "You can't hold on any longer, right? Then I'll let Sikong Heng raise the baby now. Your child will only have a dead end. "
Jun Xiqing was already on the verge of fainting. Hearing this, her lashes quivered and her eyes dilated. "No … no …"
Lu Yeming's deep eyes were bloodshot. He gently furrowed his brows and smiled hoarsely. "Be good then. Hold on a little longer. Just a little bit more and the baby's head will come out and the baby will be born!"
"It hurts …" Jun Xiqing burst into tears, disregarding her image. "It really hurts …"
Lu Yeming held her hand and interlocked his fingers with hers. "I'm going to count to three and you have to use force."
"One …"
"Two …"
He was already counting. Jun Xiqing felt as though she had been pushed to the edge of a cliff. Tears blurred her vision and she sobbed, "Lu Yeming, you're a bad person. You have to protect this child, because this child … this child is …"
… Yours …
Before Jun Xiqing could say anything, Lu Yeming moved his lips. "Three."
"Ah!"
Jun Xiqing bounced up from the bed. Using all her strength, she made a final struggle.
The next second, wow.
"Wah!" A loud and clear cry came from the delivery room. The child was born.
Sikong Heng carried the child. "President Lu, Miss Jun, congratulations. It's a son."
"I didn't expect the kid's cry to be so loud when his head was stuck. What a strong kid," Bai Xue laughed.
Jun Xiqing fell back onto the bed. She felt the pain slowly disappear and was replaced by endless exhaustion.
"Did she … give birth?"
"Yes, it's a son." Lu Yeming kissed her dry lips gently.
"Let me take a look. I want to take a look …" Jun Xiqing said weakly.
Bai Xue placed the child by Jun Xiqing's side. Jun Xiqing looked down to see that the little fellow was still crying. Newborn babies were all so ugly, and this little fellow was no exception. His skin was wrinkled and he was crying so hard that his face was flushed red. It was hard to tell who he resembled at all.
Jun Xiqing planted a light kiss on the little boy's face and slowly closed her eyes.
Sensing that Jun Xiqing had fallen asleep, Lu Yeming quickly called out, "Qingqing … Qingqing!"
Sikong Heng said, "President Lu, it's alright. Miss Jun is too tired and she's already asleep. Let her have a good sleep. She's been on the brink of death this time."
She was fine.
As long as she was fine.
At this moment, Bai Xue carried the little boy and walked over to Lu Yeming. "President Lu, carry your son."
His son …
Lu Yeming reached into his trouser pocket and held onto the broken porcelain figurine. He had always kept it by his side.
No.
This wasn't his son.
He used to have a son too, but … he didn't have one anymore …
Lu Yeming's handsome features didn't change much. He curved his thin lips slightly and reached out to take the little boy in Bai Xue's hands.
The little guy was very heavy, weighing eight catties and six taels. It was very heavy.
Lu Yeming carried the little boy in his arms. Because he was inexperienced and the little boy was soft, he was a little unfamiliar with carrying him.
"President Lu, don't be nervous. Just carry the child like this." Bai Xue adjusted Lu Yeming's position.
Lu Yeming was very intelligent and understood immediately. He carried the little boy steadily and replied, "I'm not nervous."
Bai Xue froze and then quickly smiled. "Mm, I didn't see President Lu being nervous at all!"
Lu Yeming didn't even bat an eyelid in the face of Bai Xue's teasing. He looked down at the little boy in his arms, even though he couldn't see anything.
What Lu Yeming didn't know was that the little boy in his arms had already stopped crying. He was looking at his Daddy curiously with his big eyes.
"President Lu, the child really likes you. He was still crying just now, but he stopped crying after you carried him," Sikong Heng said.
Lu Yeming raised his handsome brows, a gentle smile playing at the corners of his eyes.
In the next second, his smile froze, because his sleeves were completely soaked.
"Aiya, President Lu, the baby peed. He peed all over you!" Bai Xue exclaimed.
Lu Yeming was a clean freak. Now that the little boy had peed on his sleeves, he was speechless.
The little fellow in his arms looked at his daddy with his dark eyes. Suddenly, he giggled a few times and laughed.
Pfft.
Everyone in the delivery room couldn't help but stifle their laughter. This little boy was really too daring. He actually dared to bully the Emperor who stood at the pinnacle of power.
Lu Yeming was so angry that he slapped the little boy's buttocks. Of course, it was very light.
Wah, the little fellow burst into heart-wrenching cries. Mama, I want Mama ~
…
Jun Xiqing had been unconscious all this time. She was transferred to the intensive care unit for 24 hours and the little boy slept soundly in his crib.
Lu Yeming went to take a shower and changed into a clean white shirt and black trousers. He looked elegant and dignified.
He sat in the ward and looked at the little boy in the crib. "Fan Men."
"Yes, Your Highness." Fan Men walked forward.
Lu Yeming shook the crib gently. "What does this little boy look like?"
He couldn't see it at all.
That was why he couldn't even see the little boy when he was born.
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