Under the guidance of the doctor, Lucas Walker comforted Ivana Bennett while observing the child's condition.
Seeing the baby's head about to come out, he hurried to the end of the bed and carefully supported the little one.
"Yes... very good... the head is out, take a break... then push again..."
Phoebe stood by the side of the bed, facing the wall, looking at Ivana Bennett's sweat-covered face, he took a towel and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Ivana Bennett took a sip of water and smiled gratefully at him.
He returned her smile, put down the towel, and extended his hand to her.
"Ivana, ready... let's push one more time... take a breath... push..."
Gripping Phoebe's hand, Ivana Bennett tensed her whole body and pushed hard...
The little one was successfully born.
"Oh my... she's out!"
Holding the pink little bundle in his hands, Lucas Walker's voice was filled with excitement.
