Rong Yan went to a hospital, since it was the closest one and she had done all her prenatal check-ups there.
They had already set up a file.
When Qin Ye parked the car at the hospital, he immediately looked towards his pale-faced wife.
"Wife, how are you feeling?"
Rong Yan hadn’t spoken yet, but Madam Rong preempted her, "Qin, get out of the car, the two of us will help her into the hospital, and Old Rong will get the things."
Madam Rong was much calmer than the two men in the car, and she quickly organized everything.
Qin Ye and Rong Wenming got out and did as told.
Madam Rong also quickly exited the car, carefully helping her daughter.
Qin Ye walked to the other side, both of them supporting her...
Rong Wenming followed behind the trio, carrying large and small bags.
The hospital was naturally quiet at midnight, and they directly headed towards the maternity ward.
The on-duty nurse, seeing the group approaching and recognizing Rong Yan even before she could ask, hurried over, "Doctor Rong, are you about to give birth?"
Rong Yan nodded, "Yes, please help me with the paperwork."
"Oh, sure, I’ll go call the doctor right now." The nurse hurried off.
Before long, the on-duty doctor arrived.
Being an old acquaintance, Dr. Tian saw Rong Yan and, after asking a few simple questions, began arranging for an examination...
Meanwhile, Qin Ye stayed behind to register and handle the hospital admission...
After the doctor had examined Rong Yan, Dr. Tian told her directly, "It looks like you still have a few hours to go, the earliest you might deliver is probably after dawn."
If it’s slower, it might take a bit longer, but at the longest, it wouldn’t go beyond the day after tomorrow.
After all, her prenatal labor had started.
Of course, Rong Yan herself had a pretty clear idea about it!
But the thought of enduring pain for several more hours even made her head hurt.
Having a child... She felt having once was enough.
She had never expected that, although her pregnancy had gone well without much suffering, it was all waiting here for her.
On the other side, Qin Ye had finished the procedures, and Madam Rong was arranging the hospital bed.
When Rong Yan came out, she saw Qin Ye looking anxious.
"How is it? Are you about to give birth?"
Rong Yan looked at him with an indescribable expression... If she were truly about to give birth, how could she still be standing here talking to him?
"The doctor said probably tomorrow morning... It’s still early!"
Hearing this, Qin Ye’s eyebrows instantly furrowed.
Several more hours... Doesn’t that mean she has to endure several more hours of pain?
However, in the current situation, he was helpless and couldn’t just induce the birth, could he?
He could only feel distressed for his wife enduring the pain.
Unable to say anything else, he just dryly said, "Wife, I’ll help you to the ward, and you can continue to sleep for a while."
"Okay." Rong Yan’s labor pains had eased slightly at the moment, and she also planned to rest first.
After all, if the child were truly to be born tomorrow, she would still need her strength to give birth!
Rong Yan was helped into the ward.
Qin Ye had arranged a private room for her.
Luckily, a woman in a private room had been discharged that afternoon.
Otherwise, it would have been difficult to get a room.
These past few years... there were quite a few people who could make money, and they were generally better off than before.
Additionally, this was Jing City, where having a single room for childbirth wasn’t unheard of.



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