Rong Yan was also very anxious. After hearing the doctor's words, she was even more surprised than Rong nuo.
A miscarriage?
She had never heard Rong nuo say anything about it, and she also believed that Rong nuo really did not.
However, Yingluo had been examined by so many instruments, and the person in front of her was an authority in this area. There were many patients waiting in line for him to see them, so she couldn't say something without reason.
Moreover, Yingying shouldn't be wrong.
Rong nuo grabbed Rong Yan's hand and said with a trembling voice, sis, I didn't. I've never been pregnant, let alone have a miscarriage. If I were really pregnant, I wouldn't have given up on the child.
Rong Yan patted her shoulder. I know, I know. You won't lie. Don't be anxious. Sit down, sit down, Yingying.
