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Just hung up the phone. At this time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open. A nurse took the operation form and hurried out: "Sir, the child can't be saved. We should hurry to do the operation and production. Please sign on the operation form."

Shen Junyu hesitated for a moment, then instinctively took the operation sheet and the pen in the nurse's hand, and then brushed his name where the nurse pointed.

After signing, he saw that the column on the nurse's finger was her husband, but he was not Wang Yu's husband. In fact, he had nothing to do with her.

In fact, it is more appropriate for Chen Jie to sign this operation form, but I don't know why. He almost instinctively opposed Chen Jie to sign this name, although he also knew that his signature was inappropriate.

The nurse took his signed operation sheet and immediately turned into the emergency room. However, soon the door of the emergency room was pushed open again, and then the nurse and doctor pushed Wang Yu to the maternity room of the obstetrics and gynecology department in the back building.

Almost instinctively, he followed the doctors and nurses to the door of the delivery room.

The delivery room door was closed. He was a little stunned. Finally, he didn't insist on entering the delivery room. After all, he wasn't Wang Yu's husband, and the doctors here probably wouldn't let him in.

He sat down quietly outside the delivery room, holding his head with his hands. He just felt a mess and a loss in his brain.

He doesn't know why he's sitting here? But he didn't want to leave at all. He didn't even want to leave

I don't know how long he sat, because he didn't pay attention to the time when he went outside the delivery room. He only knew that he seemed to sit for a long time, a long time

He couldn't sit down for a long time. He wanted to kick open the delivery room door and go in to see what happened.

Just then, the baby's cry came from the delivery room, which made him stand up from his chair.

Then the delivery room door opened, but Shen Junyu's heart jumped wildly. Instinctively, he walked past the nurse.

The nurse held a crumpled meat ball to him. He tightened his eyebrows and looked at the meat ball in the nurse's arms. It's really ugly. The child born to Wang Yu is really ugly.

"Would you like to hold him?" the nurse asked him, seeing that he had been staring at the baby.

He nodded almost instinctively and agreed without even thinking about it.

He carefully took the lump of meat from the nurse's hand, and his eyebrows tightened all the time.

The baby was too small and soft. He held it gently with his hand. He felt that if he exerted a little force, the meat ball would break.

The nurse couldn't help laughing when she saw his too serious expression and clumsy appearance.

"Is this your first time as a father, sir?" the nurse asked casually while laughing.

Shen Junyu held the small meat ball's hand instinctively and looked at the nurse. He didn't nod or shake his head, let alone gnaw. Quan Dang didn't hear the nurse's question.

The nurse thought he was acquiescent, and then said, "he is a boy. Congratulations on your son."

Shen Junyu's thin lips closed tightly, and he was happy to have a noble son. Whose noble son? Is it his?

Although the nurses in the delivery room have to contact different expectant fathers every day, a handsome man like Shen Junyu is like an iceberg.

When the nurse saw that he had been silent, she took the child from his hand and said, "when you are a father for the first time, all men will be at a loss like you, sir. It's good to hold it more slowly in the future."