Luo Qiangwei had just woken up and was still somewhat dazed. Her lips parted unconsciously, "My child... my baby..."
"The child is here, the child is fine," said the person reassuringly. "Don't worry, you're having a blood transfusion now. Just relax, okay?"
Luo Qiangwei closed her eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep again.
It wasn't until after the blood transfusion had finished and the nurse had given her an anti-miscarriage injection that she woke up again.
Opening her eyes, she saw the handsome man standing beside the bed. Seeing her awake, he immediately bent down to touch her face, "How are you feeling? Is there any discomfort? Are you thirsty?"
Luo Qiangwei nodded slightly.
Mo Shiche poured out some warm milk that had been prepared earlier and slowly fed it to her. "Get some more sleep, and I'll wake you for dinner."
But Luo Qiangwei simply stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open.
She was silent, without any other reaction.
