
Time feels so short, it doesn't feel like 7 months have passed. Today, Smith was struck by a tremendous panic, sweat pouring down from his forehead. His expression was very sad, especially when he saw the wife who was struggling to give birth to their first baby.
"Dear, you can.." Smith encouraged his wife, the woman was being handled by two female doctors at once, at the request of Appa Joseon.
The prospective grandfather was so enthusiastic when he heard his son-in-law contraction this morning, now even the middle-aged man insisted on not going home before his son-in-law and grandchildren survived. Though her current health condition was not good, Aunt Rose had also tried to persuade her sister, but her stubbornness made Aunt Rose retreat and let the man remain in the hospital.
"A little more Madam, her head is already visible. Breathe in, throw out.." The doctor gave instructions to Amelia who was struggling.
Smith continued to hold the wife's hand, giving her strength.
"Oppa, I'm not strong anymore."
"Don't give up baby, remember our child, remember our love baby, don't do this." Answer Smith.
Amelia regained her spirits after hearing her husband's utterances, she again fought giving birth to her first child.
"The first child is born, healthy and perfect, man." The baby cried loudly while on the bench by the nurse to be cleaned.
Smith smiled, and so did his wife. But it was a few minutes before her stomach regained heartburn wrapped around.
"Dok, mules again.." Amelia's complaint.
The doctor approached and checked the position of the second baby.
"Miss, let's fight a little more." Amelia nodded and she pushed back, breaking the sound of the second baby crying, making Smith smile happily.
He hugged the wife who was still lying down, but the body was squeezed, Amelia unconscious after struggling to give birth to her twins.
"The second child was born safe, healthy and perfect, woman." Said the doctor.
"So, take care of my wife first.." Pinta Smith was in a panic because her wife was unconscious.
"Would the master come out first, we have to sew his birth canal, as well as handle the Madam, please wait outside."
"No, I will never leave my wife!" Smith replied firmly.
"We kindly follow our advice sir, the Madam must be dealt with immediately before her critical circumstances."
Smith was silent, on the one hand he did not want to leave the wife with a condition of concern, but on the other hand also his presence in this room will hamper the handling of doctors on his wife.
"Well, take care of my wife as best you can. If anything happens to my wife, I'll make sure you get fired." Threatening Smith made the two doctors gulp his saliva, however, the man before him was Smith Alexander, the most influential man in the world.
Smith stepped out of the room after taking off his sterile clothes first.
Appa Joseon who saw his son came out of the room, immediately got up from his seat.
"How's my grandson and son-in-law Smith?"
"Appa's two grandchildren were born safely, they're a cute couple, but..." Smith hangs up his remarks, making Joseon curious.
"Amel's unconscious Appa.." Smith replied, leaving Joseon speechless with both perfectly rounded eyes.
"What-what?"
"He's still in the doctor's office, hopefully he'll be fine." Smith bowed his face, not feeling his tears slide just like that.
"Smith, believe me. Amelia is a good woman, a good wife, she must be fine, maybe she's unconscious from Smith's exhaustion."
"Either Appa, I can't do anything that you don't want to do." Smith replied slowly, he felt an overwhelming fear at this moment.
"Don't talk like that Smith, he'll be fine." Smith nodded slowly, I don't know his heart hurt when he saw his wife struggling to give birth to their child.
Before long, the door opened and featured the doctor in his sterile clothes.
"How's my daughter-in-law doing Doc?" Ask Joseon.
"I'm sorry, we've tried our best. But Madam lost so much blood, with a heavy heart I declare Miss Amel critical."
Jedarr...
The pain hit Smith's chest, she helplessly held back her tears, her body falling to the floor with a heartbreaking sounding cry.
"What's this about? why are you two crying?" Ask Aunt Rose who just came with a baby bag.
"You why Smith?"
"Amel Bi.."
"Amel why Smith? Don't worry aunt, speak clearly."
"Amel is critical for losing a lot of blood, Bi." Aunt Rose was silent, she did not expect that this bad thing would befall her beloved daughter-in-law.
"Let's get up, you gotta be strong Smith. You're the father of two kids now, kids need you, don't be this weak, let's be strong."
Smith looked up at his head, his face was sad with tears flooding his face.
"Come, son, need a backrest? Auntie is there for you," Aunt Rose spread her arms, welcoming Smith who entered into her arms, pouring out her cries in aunt Rose's warm embrace.
"Crying Smith, auntie knew this wasn't easy. Cry if it can make your heart calm, it's okay to cry son. Sometimes you need to express your sadness to others."
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long time no up here, maybe one more chapter ends😊