Du Heng saw that Yu Haiting also had no idea, so he took matters into his own hands.
However, after a round of examination, compared to the situation before today's medicine intake, there was no difference other than a slightly stronger pulse.
The black-brown stained blood flowing from her lower body was clearly visible through the constantly cleaned and changed paper towels by the nurse.
There wasn't much, but it continuously flowed out, and as more paper towels were used, a foul smell slowly spread around the bed.
The three of them found it inconvenient to discuss the condition in the ward, so they went directly back to the office, leaving a busy space for the nurses.
In the consultation room, before they could even sit down, Yu Haiting asked Du Heng, "Dean, I remember Zhu Minyan also had pus and stained blood discharged then, this should be normal, right?"
