Mu Donglin listened as the doctor went through the many things to take note of. After the doctor was done, Mu Donglin came to a conclusion: Lin Kerou was fine for the time being, but in the future, if her emotions should become unstable, that could very well change things.
Frowning deeply, Mu Donglin walked towards Lin Kerou's ward.
Lin Kerou was in a much better state now. She opened her eyes when she heard Mu Donglin's footsteps.
When he appeared in his white and luxurious satin suit, she suddenly remembered that today was her wedding day. She sniffed pitifully and shouted, "Brother Donglin…"
Mu Donglin looked at the weak and delicate girl and his frown deepened. "You know that you have a history of possible miscarriage. Why didn't you leave early? Don't you know your own situation?"