Chapter 460: Big Brother Will Check You First

Chapter 460: Big Brother Will Check You First

Mo Jiuyi walked ahead, pointing to the brightest room and said, "She's in there."

Following the direction Mo Jiuyi indicated, He Ziming quickly passed him, a clear sign of his anxiety.

Seeing the person at the door, He Zhiran was momentarily stunned.

"Big brother, why are you here?"

The siblings had always been close, and seeing He Ziming filled He Zhiran with a sense of warmth.

In her memories, her big brother would always greet her with a warm smile and call her by her pet name.

Today, He Ziming was entirely different from how he existed in her memories; his expression was tense as he approached the bedside and took her pulse.

"Big brother will check you first."

"Big brother..." He Zhiran wanted to ask what was going on, but before she could finish, Mo Jiuyi spoke up.

"Ran Ran, don't worry for now. Let big brother check you first, and I'll explain everything afterward."

Despite her confusion, He Zhiran fell silent, seeing how seriously her big brother was taking her pulse.

After a moment, He Ziming removed his fingers from He Zhiran's wrist.

"Ran Ran, lie down flat. Big brother needs to check the position of your baby."

Full of confusion, He Zhiran did as she was told.

He Ziming’s brows furrowed even more tightly, to the point that he lost control of the pressure he applied.

It wasn’t until He Zhiran let out a "Hiss..." that he regained his composure.

"Big brother, is the baby's position not right?"

He Ziming had originally intended to keep it from her, but her sudden question caught him off guard.

"How did you know?"

He Zhiran smiled playfully.

"Big brother, did you forget? I've been reading medical texts since I was young, and I feel the baby in my belly every day, so naturally, I know."

He Ziming couldn’t dispute that, as he didn’t know the extent of his sister’s self-taught medical expertise.

Before meeting his divine doctor mentor, he had already learned to guide women through premature labor through self-study.

He had finished his examination of his sister and, to avoid adding to her pre-delivery stress, he deliberately kept his tone light.

"It’s not as serious as you think. Did you know that I have this innate ability to make these little ones afraid? The moment they sense my presence, they obediently adjust their positions."

His words succeeded in making He Zhiran laugh.

"Big brother, how come I never realized you were such a good storyteller?"

Mrs. He had been bewildered the whole time. As soon as her son arrived, he wanted to examine his sister. At that moment, she heard Ran Ran ask if the fetal position was incorrect.

This news hit her like a thunderbolt.

Earlier, the doctor had just examined her daughter and confirmed that both the mother and baby were healthy. Mrs. He had been clinging to a glimmer of hope, thinking that as long as both the mother and baby were fine, her daughter would have a safe delivery.

However, after overhearing the conversation between her children, she began to feel increasingly uneasy.

After all, she had raised them both since birth. No one knew their temperaments better than their mother.

Especially when it came to He Ziming. From a young age, his father had kept him by his side to teach him proper conduct. He had never been so reckless with his words or actions in front of others.

The more Mrs. He thought about it, the more something felt off. She slowly made her way to He Ziming.

"Ziming, neither you nor your father managed to find a renowned obstetrician?"

Seeing his mother-in-law starting to sweat, Mo Jiuya quickly stepped forward to explain.

"Mother-in-law, the renowned obstetrician is the eldest son himself."

Mrs. He appeared not to have heard Mo Jiuya, her eyes still fixed on He Ziming.

After a long while, she turned her head to look at Mo Jiuya.

"What did you say?

He's the renowned obstetrician?

How can that be possible? I raised my son myself; he never studied medicine. How could he be a renowned obstetrician?

Don't concoct such stories to comfort me and Ran Ran. If you really didn't find anyone, we can still consider other options now."

Mrs. He hadn't responded to Mo Jiuya's words simply because she didn't believe him.

At the same time, she had been trying to remind herself to stay rational and control her emotions, which was why she had said so much.

He Ziming knew full well that his mother didn't believe he was the famed obstetrician.

"Mother, I really am the famed obstetrician that everyone talks about. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Zhang San."

At this moment, He Ziming's attitude was earnest, returning to the serious and precise demeanor Mrs. He was familiar with.

But no matter what, she couldn't understand how her son had become an obstetrician.

Zhang San had been waiting outside the door and could hear the conversation inside.

To prevent Mrs. He from becoming overly anxious, he spoke up loudly, "Mrs. He, the eldest young master is indeed the famed obstetrician."

Hearing Zhang San say this, Mrs. He walked out.

"Zhang San, explain clearly. What’s going on exactly?"

When He Ziming confessed to his father that he was the famed obstetrician, he explained in detail how he had learned medicine and the fortunate circumstances that led him to inherit the legacy of a divine doctor.

At that time, he had no intention of continuing to hide his identity as the famed obstetrician from his family. He also knew that since Zhang San would be leading the way to help his sister give birth in the Northwest, his identity couldn't be kept secret.

Therefore, when he told his father about his identity, he hadn't concealed anything from Zhang San, who was fully aware of the situation.

"Mrs. He, the eldest young master is indeed the famed obstetrician. When I returned to the capital and accompanied the master in searching for someone..."

Zhang San took on the matter of explaining to the eldest young master in Mrs. He's presence.

He knew that Miss He must be curious about the situation of the eldest young master as well, so he deliberately raised his voice slightly.

In the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, Zhang San recounted the eldest young master’s situation in detail, as if telling a story.

Although both He Zhiran and Mrs. He felt it was somewhat incredible, neither had any suspicions.

Mrs. He could not wait to process this sudden news and pulled He Ziming to walk outside.

Once they had left the courtyard, Mrs. He looked around to see their position and noticed they had already put some distance between themselves and He Zhiran’s room.

Only then did she stop.

"Ziming, how is your sister’s situation really?"

He Ziming knew that his mother was most worried about his younger sister, so he could only gloss over the situation.

"Mother, with me here, I guarantee that Ran Ran and your two little grandsons will be safe and sound."

This was exactly what Mrs. He had been waiting to hear.

"Hearing that puts my mind at ease."

At that moment, a surge of pride welled up in Mrs. He’s heart.

Her son was actually the renowned expert in gynecology…