"They said she was giving birth at home. Old Du from my family and I rushed to Cao Yong’s house, then remembered that she had been seeing you for her heart condition. My old Du quickly asked me to check with you if there’s anything important to note about her heart," Doctor Tang explained.

"You are—"

"I’m Doctor Tang from the neurology department. My husband is Du Haiwei." After Doctor Tang finished saying this, she heard a blast of chilly northern wind seem to roar past her ear, as if it was going to deafen her eardrum. She had to raise her hand to cover her ear and asked, "Doctor Fu, what did you say?"

Fu Xinheng: ...

What did he say, what could he say? It felt like a barrage of bombs had been thrown at his head, leaving him dazed.

Why would Li Xiaobing be giving birth at home? Why would Du Haiwei go to Li Xiaobing’s house?

He had heard Li Xiaobing suspected she might end up giving birth at home and asked Du Haiwei to come help with the delivery.

Never had he heard of someone successfully cursing themselves like this. At least Fu Xinheng had never encountered such a situation.

Fu Xinheng unconsciously brushed a hand over his eyebrows.

The couple Zhu Huicang and company sometimes felt like a ticking time bomb. Always one felt like it would explode one day, but when it finally happens, one realizes the consequences are unbearable for anyone.

No choice, as they were hospital colleagues, one must absolutely try their utmost to find a solution.

"She’s giving birth at home, haven’t they informed our hospital’s obstetrics department?" Fu Xinheng asked calmly.

"They should have called the hospital, right? I don’t know why it’s suddenly our old Du being contacted," Doctor Tang, not being an obstetrics expert, had to ask her husband what’s going on.

Exchanging phones with his wife, Du Haiwei continued explaining the situation to the patient’s cardiologist: "They reported to me that Li Xiaobing’s fetal membranes have ruptured, the amniotic fluid came out, and worst of all, she’s in breech position, did you know?"

"I heard her say during the last obstetric check-up that if the fetal position wouldn’t turn, she would be admitted to the obstetric department early and possibly undergo a cesarean section."

"She might not have time to get admitted to the hospital. Her situation wasn’t covered by the obstetric department’s preventive plan," Du Haiwei said.

More or less, the obstetricians at Guoxie might have been a bit lax, but to be honest, nobody can predict when the baby will want to come into the world. This is the ultimate test question in the science of life, and a point that medicine struggles to decipher, explaining how life is free-spirited, interpreting the essence of nature being beyond human control.

"Can she be transferred to the hospital now? She should undergo a cesarean section," Fu Xinheng insisted.

"I’m afraid it’s difficult," Du Haiwei candidly stated, summarizing the situation reported by Xie Wanying and others, "She’s experiencing strong contractions, her cervix is dilating rapidly, her cervix has issues holding the baby, the baby is about to come out, how can we transfer her to the hospital? I reckon she can only give birth at home first."

Fu Xinheng believed that any attending physician hearing this would feel like fainting first, this bombshell was too overwhelming.

"Not at her home, it’s at Cao Yong’s place," Fu Xinheng corrected each word that was misstated.

Du Haiwei was stunned: Since when did this Robot become so nitpicky about such flaws in his words?

The Robot meticulously corrects any errors. The reason being, Fu Xinheng truly didn’t know what to say about this situation, leaving him the only option to fully become a Robot.