The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse Chapter 1697 - 1116: Reactions from All Sides (Part 3)

"My Lord! Bless our child to be born smoothly and in good health..."

Wu Heng raised an eyebrow, Brittany was about to give birth.

...

In the delivery room, the air was filled with the sll of disinfectant.

Brittany lay on the hospital bed, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, as several doctors and nurses prepared for the final stages of delivery thodically.

Suddenly, the space seed to ripple slightly, and Wu Heng’s figure appeared silently in the center of the room.

"Ah!" A young nurse was startled, but upon seeing it was Wu Heng, she and the other dical staff bowed respectfully, "Leader!"

"Hmm!" Wu Heng nodded, with a wave of his hand, a faint light flashed by, and a perfectly fitting sterile surgical gown appeared on him, "I’ll stay here with her."

The voice ca out from behind the mask.

The dical staff imdiately understood; it seed this foreign woman had an extraordinary relationship with the Leader.

They didn’t think much of it and quickly focused back on their work.

Wu Heng walked to the bedside. Brittany, due to the dication, was a little drowsy, but her professional strong constitution kept her awake.

She sensed the familiar presence, tried to focus her vision, and when she saw Wu Heng, her eyes were instantly filled with reassurance and reliance, she asked softly, "Did you... hear my prayers?"

"I heard them." Wu Heng held her sowhat chilly hand, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here, everything will go smoothly."

"With you here, I’m not afraid." Brittany showed a faint weak smile but then seed a bit worried, "It’s just... will it hurt a lot?"

"Rest assured, with here, you won’t feel any pain." Wu Heng gently soothed, and with a slight move of his finger, an invisible spell energy quietly enveloped Brittany, temporarily blocking the transmission of pain nerves.

The delivery process was exceptionally smooth.

Under the silent protection of Wu Heng’s divine power, Brittany’s condition remained stable, and the dical staff felt reassured.

Soon, a loud cry broke through the tense atmosphere of the delivery room.

"Leader, it’s a healthy boy!" An experienced doctor carefully brought over the cleanly wiped baby, a joyful smile on his face.

Wu Heng took the tiny, swaddled life and held him up in front of Brittany, "Look, our son."

Brittany’s pale face bead with maternal glow as she gently touched the baby’s cheek, "Yes, wonderful..."

She examined closely, "His eyes are like yours, clear and spirited."

"The outline of his nose and mouth is like yours, delicate." Wu Heng leaned in, his gaze softly resting on mother and son.

Then, he snapped his fingers crisply, a radiant light from the Recovery Technique infused into Brittany’s body.

The exhaustion and weakness from labor vanished instantly, even the effects of anesthesia dissipated, restoring her to an optimal state, even her complexion was better than before.

She sat up in surprise, easily took the child from Wu Heng, and looked closely, a smile on her face.

The dical staff witnessed this miraculous scene, both astonished and admiring.

Seeing mother and child safe, the Leader evidently needed a more private space, so they tactfully exited the room.

The door had just closed when it was gently pushed open.

Lilith, Mini, Philippa, and a group of female companions eagerly rushed in.

"Boy or girl?" Philippa’s voice ca through first.

A group of won gathered around the bed, looking down at the baby.

After the inquiries from everyone, Wu Heng smiled and said, "Alright! Let’s talk more when we get back, I should also tell you about the Holy Hall being taken over."

"Ah? The Holy Hall was taken over?" Lilith was the first to react, looking surprised.

Wu Heng nodded, "Yes! Let’s talk back ho, the hospital isn’t the place for a conversation."

The maids helped Brittany into her clothes, then they all left the hospital together and returned to their residence by car.