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Yun Yi didn't make a sound, but threw the phone aside and turned on the external voice, picked up the sterilized scissors that had been prepared long ago, and resolutely cut off the umbilical cord connecting Leng Yue and the newborn little thing, and then quickly Tie a knot, disinfect and apply medicine.

He moved very quickly, and when all this was done, the little thing frowned and burst into tears, his fists clenched tightly because of the pain.

Yun Yi panicked immediately, and asked Minglang on the other end of the phone loudly, "Why is he crying? Did he get hurt?"

This time Minglang actually heard the cry of the baby, and the corner of his mouth twitched twice. Could it be that Yun Yi's wife had already given birth?

But this is also impossible. I remember that he only checked Mrs. Yun Yi's pulse three months ago. At that time, he was not sure whether she was pregnant. It is impossible to give birth now, right?

"I'm asking you, why is he crying, but you tell me!"

Yun Yi's angry roar came through the receiver, and he finally caught up with Qingming's thoughts that spread to the sky.

"Uh...you cry even when the tissue on your body is cut off directly." Minglang raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and calmly comforted Yun Yi, who was obviously irritable.

At this moment, he was obviously sure that Yun Yi had indeed just delivered a baby.

But whose child can have this honor, and can make Yun Yi condescend to deliver the baby himself?

I haven't heard of any scandals about Yun Yi recently. It is said that he has a very good relationship with that wife named Leng Yue!

Just as Minglang wanted to find out, he heard Yun Yi's unconfident soothing voice from the receiver, "Yue'er, Minglang said that newborn babies can exercise their lung capacity by crying more. Don't worry, be good."

"Mr. Yun, may I ask, Mrs. Yun..."

Before Qinglang finished speaking, Yun Yi had already hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping busy tone in the receiver, Minglang shook his head helplessly. It seemed that Yun Yi's temper could only be patient enough when facing his wife.

It's just that Mrs. Yun is the one who gave birth to the baby? This sounds a little unscientific!

Minglang was deep in thought, when the assistant standing beside him asked in a low voice, "Doctor Minglang, what does my CEO say? When will we go there?"

"No, he has cut off the phone and doesn't need us for now."

Minglang waved his hand, thinking that Yun Yi didn't want anyone to go over at the moment, otherwise he would have cut off the phone hastily without giving him a chance to ask.

"Is that so?" The assistant was still a little skeptical, but he didn't dare to ask Yun Yi, so he nodded helplessly, "Well, let's stay here temporarily and wait for the president's news."

What he said to stay here was to temporarily stay on the top of the cliff with Minglang, in case Yun Yi couldn't rush there in time when he was called.

Minglang looked at the sunset that was gradually setting in the west, and thought of the long-legged beauty with whom he had met at the bar, and smiled very easy-going, "Then what, you wait here by yourself, I'll go back first?"

"Impossible, Mingming genius doctor," the assistant directly refused Minglang's request. Although there was a smile on his face, his tone was unquestionable. "When I am sure that the president really doesn't need us, I will naturally send you back."

There are literally thousands of words M and MP want to say in Minglang's heart, his long-legged girl, his date at the bar when he is out of order, it's all gone!

Mingming with a mournful face sat down helplessly, looked at the red sunset through the glass of the helicopter and gritted his teeth: Yun Yi, you will be responsible for paying for my daughter-in-law in the future!