Fortunately, his wife and child were unharmed. Lin Yan took a deep breath and slowly stood up with Lin Guoxiong's support.
After hearing Dr. Zhang's words, the whole family finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"When can I go in and see my wife?"
After standing up, Lin Yan asked foolishly. Before Dr. Zhang could answer, Su Mojin was pushed out of the operating room by several nurses. Seeing this, Lin Yan hurried to help push the cart.
"Don't talk, you rest first."
As Lin Yan helped push the cart, he reached out and held Su Mojin's hand. The girl's hand was as sweaty as Lin Yan's, her face was very pale, and even her lips were white. Lin Yan felt extremely heartbroken.
They were sent to the ward. After the nurse gave Su Mojin an IV drip, she left a caregiver, and the rest retreated. Su Hongyun and Fu Qingyun also tacitly did not follow in.
"Husband, don't be sad, I don't hurt..."
Su Mojin's lips moved slightly, uttering a sentence. Her voice was weak. She was telling the truth. The anesthesia had not worn off yet, so she didn't hurt much, nor did she feel much. She was just a little weak from excessive blood loss.
Although Su Mojin said she didn't hurt, Lin Yan still lowered his head and remained silent, his mouth twitching slightly.
As the saying goes, childbirth is such that the wife cries in the delivery room, and the husband cries outside the door. It is not false at all. Even Lin Yan couldn't stop himself now, after all, the woman suffering inside was the one who gave birth to his children.
Squatting on the ground, holding Su Mojin's right hand tightly, Su Mojin had to use her voice to tell Lin Yan to sit on the chair.
After a long time, Lin Yan's emotions finally improved. He looked up and said in a deliberately calm tone.
"Wife, do you want to eat an apple? I'll peel one for you."
"Are you silly? I don't even have the strength to speak now, how can I eat? You sit down first."
Su Mojin's cheeks twitched, and she smiled. She knew her husband was being silly again.
Hearing Su Mojin's words, Lin Yan finally realized that he was still squatting on the ground. He pulled over a chair and sat down.
In the more than an hour outside the operating room, countless scenes flashed through Lin Yan's mind. Especially after an hour, he had already started to panic, his heart tightening with nervousness. This was a feeling he had never experienced before, and he only slowly recovered now.
"Husband, where is our child? I've seen them. You go and see them."
"I won't look. Let those two little guys wait. Their mother suffered so much to give birth to them, there's no hurry."
Lin Yan finally smiled. Looking at Su Mojin's face, he felt indescribable heartache. He clasped his hands and slowly rubbed Su Mojin's small hands, placing them in front of him.
This woman gave birth to his children. How could he not feel heartache?
Just like outside the operating room before, even though he had strong psychological resilience, the three people inside the operating room were more important to Lin Yan than his own life.
In another room, both families were gathered around the two baby baskets, one leaning over to look, then another leaning over to look, each with a kind smile on their faces. Especially Su Chen, who was crying and shouting that he wanted to be an uncle.
"This child, he really looks like Xiao Yan."
"Yes, look at his eyes, his appearance."
"......"
After seeing his grandson and granddaughter, Lin Guoxiong retreated from the ward and went to a deserted corner of the corridor alone. Dr. Zhang was already waiting there.
"How is it? What's the result?"
"Confirmed, both children are the young master's biological children."
Dr. Zhang glanced around, saw no one nearby, and whispered into Lin Guoxiong's ear.
Upon hearing this, Lin Guoxiong nodded calmly, then waved her away and returned to the ward as if nothing had happened.
As the head of the family, even though he trusted his own judgment and his daughter-in-law, knowing that the probability was almost zero, he had to confirm it. He was old and did not want any mistakes with his heir.
"Husband, that Dr. Zhang is quite interesting."
Leaning against the pillow, Su Mojin's complexion had improved a bit, but she dared not move her body. The anesthesia was slowly wearing off, and the pain was gradually increasing.
Lin Yan was sitting in the chair beside her, peeling an apple for her. Hearing this, he asked.
"How is she interesting?"
"Because they are twins, and I lost a lot of blood, and I was a little nervous at the time. I guess Dr. Zhang noticed it and took the initiative to ease the atmosphere."
"She said that if it were in ancient times, and my husband was the emperor, then even if I lost so much blood, I would have been the former empress after giving birth."
Su Mojin said with a smile, her head resting on the pillow.
"Did she really say that? If she really said that, then I'll have to have her fired."
Lin Yan raised his eyebrows. He clearly didn't believe this. Dr. Zhang wouldn't say such a thing.
"Okay, actually I lied to you. I made it up myself."
Su Mojin stuck out her tongue, saying playfully.
"That's enough. You dare to make up such nonsense."
"Husband, I want to eat an apple."
Seeing that Lin Yan had finished peeling the apple in his hand, Su Mojin took the opportunity to change the subject.
Lin Yan no longer dwelled on the unlucky topic and handed her the apple in his hand.
"Husband~ I want you to feed me."
"Okay, I'll feed you, alright."
The two were playfully bickering on the bed.
"Hiss... it hurts."
At three in the afternoon, five hours had passed since Su Mojin's surgery. The anesthesia had completely worn off, and now every movement made Su Mojin frown in pain.
"Don't move, I'll do it."
Lin Yan carefully took care of her, fetching tea and water, doing almost everything. He even asked the staff to bring a new bed and push it together with Su Mojin's, planning to sleep there tonight.
After helping Su Mojin adjust her pillow to a comfortable position, Lin Yan also lay down on the bed next to her.
As soon as Lin Yan lay down, Su Mojin quietly called him over. Lin Yan moved closer to Su Mojin, trying to get as close as possible without touching her.
"Husband, I want to..."
Looking at Su Mojin's blushing ears and her slightly strange gaze, Lin Yan instantly understood what she meant. It could be said that there was a telepathic connection between husband and wife. Lin Yan asked the caregiver, who had been fed dog food all morning, to leave. He then got out of bed and quietly took out a bedpan from under the bed.
Su Mojin covered her face with her small hands, her ears red. She regretted eating those apples. It was so embarrassing!
Even though it was her husband, such a thing was still difficult to speak of.
Lin Yan didn't feel anything. His wife and children had given birth to him, so what was the big deal about helping her with the bedpan?
The equipment in the private ward was quite advanced, at least Su Mojin didn't need to get out of bed to use the toilet, but she needed someone to serve her. Lin Yan adjusted things, helped Su Mojin take off some clothes, and then finished.
After a sound of water, under Su Mojin's blushing gaze, Lin Yan pulled out the bedpan from under the bed.