Lou Xinrou immediately comforted her from the side, "Don't worry, I've already called an ambulance; it should be here soon."
Jiang Ling's ghastly pale face eased slightly, but she felt waves of pain in her abdomen, and the pain was nearly suffocating.
She desperately bit her lip, trying to alleviate the pain to the point that she didn't even realize her lip was bleeding.
The pain in her abdomen grew more intense, and cold sweat covered Jiang Ling's forehead. Her agonized expression was unbearable for everyone present.
"My stomach hurts so much... so much... Xinrou, the ambulance, hurry them! My child... my child must not come to any harm."
Qiao Jing could no longer bear to see Jiang Ling in such a state and once again stepped forward, intending to check her pulse.
Lou Xinrou tried once more to push Qiao Jing away,
"What are you doing here again? Do you want to harm her more?"
