"What's wrong?" The rideshare woman looked at her, bewildered, feeling she seemed even more troubled than before.
Su Wanxin slowly lowered her head, glanced at her belly, clenched her teeth, and with a trembling voice, said, "Let's go."
The sensation of something slowly flowing out from her lower abdomen made Wanxin's heart rise to her throat. She hastened her pace, too panicked to speak.
After an anxious wait, she finally saw the doctor. By that time, Su Wanxin was almost on the verge of passing out.
She lay on the bed undergoing examination, then heard the doctor ask, "You're not planning to keep the baby?"
Su Wanxin: "..."
Wanxin's heart sank to rock bottom with a thud. She took a sharp breath, staring blankly at the doctor, her face filled with terror.
The doctor sighed upon seeing her expression.
