Then, she hurriedly got up and walked straight to the bathroom.
This time, Yu Anwan took off her pants and sat on the toilet bowl. What she saw was not brown secretions, but bright red blood accompanied by black blood clots. It did not look so healthy.
Moreover, it came forcefully, making Yu Anwan feel even more uncomfortable than during any other period.
At that moment, as she sat on the toilet, Yu Anwan felt her legs go weak, making it difficult to stand up.
All these years, her periods had been excruciating, and now, given her current situation, it was no different.
Within those dark blood clots, Yu Anwan, being a doctor herself, realized something significant. She fell silent and her breathing became increasingly labored.
She clutched her phone tightly.
When the phone's screen lit up with her face, it had already been unlocked. Yu Anwan's actions seemed unequivocal.
Upon reopening it, she found Wen Jin's number.
