"Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet? It's been ten minutes!" Yunyun grew even more anxious.
With Xu Chaomu in this condition, it would be strange if she weren't anxious.
Sister Zheng didn't know what to say anymore; she was anxious too, constantly looking at the wall clock.
When Sister Zheng lifted the blanket, Xu Chaomu, in pain, opened her eyes and saw blood on the sheets...
"My baby... my baby..." Xu Chaomu panicked, grasping Sister Zheng's hand, at a loss.
"Fourth Young Madam, this is normal. Everything will be fine once the doctor arrives," Sister Zheng continued to comfort Xu Chaomu, not knowing what else to do.
Although she knew that spotting was not at all normal and could very well be a sign of a miscarriage.
But Xu Chaomu's pregnancy was far along; a miscarriage was unlikely, so it had to be preterm labor.
Over seven months... over seven months... A baby born before full term is very dangerous, especially one not even eight months along.
