Looking at the woman in front of him, who had almost fallen into a semi-comatose state due to pain, Yan Sinian asked her husband.
"What symptoms?"
The husband's fingers were twisted together, wishing he could share his wife's pain.
"Actually, it started a week ago; Xiaoman's skin became whiter and whiter, almost transparent enough to see her veins. I was a bit worried and wanted her to come to the hospital to check it out."
"But Xiaoman said she was just a little anemic and had been in the sun too little recently, so that's why she looked like that. I saw she didn't want to come to the hospital, so I didn't force her. Who would have thought it would turn into this?"
When he got to the sad part, the husband even covered his face and started to cry.
Yan Sinian frowned and said, "Keep going."
