Save the second one?
Doesn't she know that the second child is too weak, and might not survive even if saved?
Zhen Xiuming was utterly shocked, and Hong Ye held the newborn in stunned uncertainty. Could it be that Ran Qing was mentally affected by the childbirth?
"Trust me, save the second one!"
Ran Qing slightly bent her body, her tone firm: "Mr. Zhen, your medical skills are excellent. I believe you can save the first child. But the second one, precisely because he is too weak, I must let him take the pill. Perhaps, heaven will show mercy, and both children will survive?"
But if heaven is blind and takes both children's lives at once, then what?
Zhen Xiuming furrowed his brow. If it weren't for constantly remembering Ran Yan's last entrust before her death, he might have started cursing Ran Qing for being irrational.
"Xiuming, listen to her."
