After hanging up the phone, I realized I might have misunderstood Gu Yuanzhou.
Someone tampered with the health supplement?
When I returned to the hospital, I felt a bit downhearted.
At this point, Jian Jing had finished her check-up.
"How did it go?"
I asked Wenya.
By now, Wenya had already arranged for Jian Jing's hospital admission.
Jian Jing was lying on the hospital bed, her complexion much more stable.
Wenya looked worried,
"The doctor said she needs to stay in the hospital for a week to protect the fetus! She's been overworking and it might lead to premature birth, she's already showing signs of miscarriage."
"Then she should stay in the hospital!"
Wenya whispered, "Her mother-in-law just called asking her to come back and cook dinner!"
"That's a bit too much!"
