Suddenly, she felt an intense, wrenching pain inside her, spreading from her abdomen. The pain was as if someone was disemboweling her.
Seeing something was wrong, Shi Yuhuan's face changed. He looked at her face, suddenly pale and sweating profusely with pain, "What's wrong with you?"
Seeing her instinctively protect her lower abdomen, he gently laid his hand on her belly, his heart grown frantic and anxious, flustered and unsure what to do, "Tell me where it hurts, is it your stomach?"
As he spoke, he had already picked up Song Qinghuan and hurriedly driven her to the hospital.
Outside the ER, Shi Yuhuan sat helplessly against a wall, looking as if someone had punched him into a state of disarray.
When the door swung open, and in the doctor's deep gaze, Shi Yuhuan trembled momentarily before quickly striding towards him.