As the pregnant woman kept complaining about the pain, Su Qingsang had no other choice but to examine her before doing anything else.
She put her fingers on the woman's abdomen, moving her hand slowly while asking the woman, "Does it hurt here?"
"Yes."
"What about here?"
The pregnant woman screamed, "It aches there too. It aches everywhere. My entire belly is aching!"
"Can you describe the pain? Is it like a cramp? Is it intermittent?"
"How am I supposed to know how to describe the pain? All I know is that it hurts. Isn't it the doctor's job to find out why and how? Do you even know how to do your job?"
The woman's voice didn't hinder Su Qingsang from making the right judgment. She lowered her head and continued examining her.
Once she finished the examination, she stood up and looked at the woman who was still lying on the bed. She said, "Miss, both you and the baby are good. Nothing seems wrong."
