Ye Tianxin was not used to the smell in the beginning, but after inhaling it all the time, she thought that the smell of disinfectant wasn't so bad.
"All right then. Tianxin, sleep for a while."
Ye Tianxin grunted and closed her eyes.
The discomfort in her stomach spread to the rest of her body as soon as she lay down.
She covered the blanket over her head.
Blood was oozing out from her mouth and nose.
Ye Tianxin curled up her legs in pain.
Blood kept gushing from her mouth.
All of a sudden, Li Qingcang smelled a bloody stench in the room.
He had a bad feeling and quickly yanked the blanket away from Ye Tianxin.
Ye Tianxin's frail and thin body was lying under the blanket.
The bed was almost soaked with blood.
Li Qingcang felt as though his heart had stopped beating.
He quickly rushed up to Ye Tianxin.
Ye Tianxin weakly looked at Li Qingcang and shook her head.
