Hospital.
In the spacious Dean's office, experts in obstetrics and gynecology gathered.
The Dean personally came to greet them and unavoidably broke into a cold sweat in the face of the stone-faced young man before him.
"How is she now?"
Trenton Smith's voice was calm, but within the calmness, there was an implicit pressure that chilled people's hearts.
The Dean looked towards the nearest expert, who struggled to stand up with a frown, and opened Norris Moore's medical report. He said to Treton, "Miss Moore has obvious symptoms of miscarriage...".
His words were coldly interrupted by Trenton Smith.
"You mean the child cannot be saved?"
The expert choked up, wiped the sweat trickling down his face while looking at the young man's indifferent expression, and explained, "Miss Moore's physical condition is very poor. Her estrogen secretion is insufficient, and indicators of her hormones are in disarray. This is not an ideal time for her pregnancy."
"..."
