"Losing it like this is severely harmful to the body—"
Eva Nightingale felt completely unwell: "!!!"
Listening to Aunt Fang's words, the child was already gone, not the kind of situation where there was still a chance.
As a woman, Eva Nightingale felt deeply troubled.
Ella White endured public opinion to be with Edward White, and after much difficulty, the child was so big, the stomach so obvious, and suddenly the child was gone. How could she handle this...
Ren'ai Hospital.
"Beep..."
"Beep..."
The emergency room was filled with the piercing, acrid smell of disinfectant.
Ella White, lying on the bed, had no trace of color on her face, her skin entirely a sickly pale.
Ever since she saved Eva three years ago, had been harmed by kidnappers and lost her memory, she had never been injured until now, nearly losing her life!
"It's not good, she's losing too much blood!" The doctor said seriously, "Her current condition is extremely critical!"
