Let’s just get a divorce!
Cheng Su’s statement, blurted out the moment she opened her mouth, shocked Mother Qi into widening her eyes. "Are you crazy? Divorce? It would be better to tell her to die!"
In Mother Qi’s eyes, divorce was a disgraceful matter, especially for a daughter. If she divorced her in-laws, regardless of who was right or wrong, the news would not sound good, and it would tarnish her own family’s reputation as well.
So, she had never considered letting Qi Fenglian get a divorce, even now, with the Zhang family valuing the small life over the big one, she hadn’t thought about Qi Fenglian leaving the Zhang family, not to mention there was Yunyun!
"If she loses her life, what use is that husband’s family?" Cheng Su scoffed coldly.
"You, you speak so lightly, all this nonsense," Mother Qi shivered with anger.
Cheng Su was about to preach a lesson, but at that moment, down the hall, Zhang Jisheng and his mother turned back, prompting her to scoff coldly.
Just then, the door to the delivery room opened. Cheng Su couldn’t care to say anything and quickly approached.
"How is it, doctor, how did it go?" Cheng Su was the first to ask.
"My grandson, is my grandson safe?" Mother Zhang pushed past her excitedly.
The female doctor removed her mask, saying, "The surgery was very successful. Both mother and child are safe—mother and child are both well!"
Cheng Su breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Fengping jumped for joy, shaking Mother Qi’s hand, "Mom, my sister is fine, my sister is alright."
"Amitabha, thank you for the Bodhisattva’s blessings," Mother Qi clasped her hands together and chanted a few times.
Father Qi also breathed a sigh of relief, his hands trembling slightly.
"Doctor, doctor, is it a son or a daughter?" Mother Zhang asked again.
Cheng Su furrowed her brows, her cold gaze swept towards Zhang Jisheng and saw his similarly expectant face, which darkened her expression further.
He’s truly a son of a bitch!
The obstetrician also frowned slightly but still replied, "It’s a boy..."
Before she could finish, Mother Zhang shouted joyfully, grabbing Zhang Jisheng’s hand, "Oh, it’s a son, my Zhang family has an heir. Jisheng, you have a son now!"
Upon hearing it was a son, even Zhang Jisheng’s tanned and honest face revealed a smile, which Cheng Su found utterly nauseating.
Not a single word asked about the wife’s life or death, just the child’s gender—such a man is truly scum!
The obstetrician, interrupted, was quite displeased and coughed in annoyance, "Don’t celebrate too early either. The child was born prematurely and the delivery was difficult. If the cesarean had been done a moment later, not only would the child not have survived, but the mother could have bled out too!"
Hearing this, Cheng Su was secretly relieved in her heart, while Mother Qi and the others showed faces that had just survived a catastrophe, but Mother Zhang and her family didn’t take it seriously at all.
"Hey, isn’t she born now? Didn’t you say mother and child are safe?" Mother Zhang said indifferently.
"Yeah, if you had insisted a bit longer on not having the cesarean, would you still have your grandson and wife?" Cheng Su couldn’t help but sneer, casting a disdainful glance at Zhang Jisheng.
Zhang Jisheng’s face turned red.
"Hey, hey, you, why is your mouth so poisoned, who are you cursing?" Mother Zhang was displeased.
"Stop it, both of you, this is a hospital, not a vegetable market, what are you arguing about?" The obstetrician became furious, saying, "The child, because he’s a preemie, needs to be placed in an incubator for observation, and the mother needs careful recuperation. The child will be taken to the incubator soon and the mother will be out shortly. You all wait here."
"Jisheng, let’s go, let’s wait in the incubator room," said Mother Zhang as she pulled Zhang Jisheng away, not caring at all about the people in the delivery room. From a distance, she still didn’t forget to mutter, "Why put him in the incubator? Really useless, such trouble just to have a child. If anything happens to my grandson, I’m going to make her pay."
Cheng Su was so angry she almost pounced to hit someone, but she still had some sense left. Prioritizing the adults, she reached into her pocket and pulled out a prepared red envelope, grabbing the doctor’s hand and stuffing it in, saying, "Doctor, the patient inside is my Elder Sister. Please give her some extra attention and use the good medicine."
The obstetrician’s face lit up with a smile, "Don’t worry, this is our responsibility as doctors. But as family members, you also need to take good care of her. After all, it was a difficult delivery, and she lost a lot of blood. She has had a miscarriage before, right? If she doesn’t recuperate well this time, forget future pregnancies, she might even ruin her health."