"Baby, our baby."
Ning Dai regained consciousness from the intense pain in her abdomen. Her face was pale, and her gaze was fixed on the red between her legs. Her voice was filled with panic and fear, and her words were empty.
Mo Chen turned his head around and roared with an ashen face, "Call an ambulance!"
After a round of torment, Ning Dai and the child in her stomach were finally out of danger.
"Fortunately, there wasn't too big of an accident this time. However, as a doctor, I still have to solemnly warn the two of you to recuperate properly from now on. You must not do any strenuous exercise."
Ning Dai's face was still deathly pale. However, when she heard that the child in her stomach was still fine, a gratified expression appeared on her face. She reached out to caress her slightly bulging stomach and nodded seriously.
"Doctor, don't worry. Today's incident will definitely not happen again."
