"Genzi, your wife is in premature labor, it's too late to get to the hospital,"
The county hospital is too far from here, by the time a tractor bumps its way there, everything would have gone cold.
"Then she'll give birth at home."
Li Genshu steadied himself at the crucial moment, replying resolutely.
Uncle Yaozi's heart settled, "Let me be frank, I can't guarantee the child's survival if we do this at home, you..."
"I want my wife, as long as you can save her, that's enough."
The baby is barely six months along; even if born, it might not survive.
Compared to a child not yet born for six months, his wife is naturally more important.
He knows what's important; as long as his wife is there, she can recuperate and have more children later.
"Yaozi, you must save my wife."
Yi Chichi looked at Yaozi and saw the difficulty in his expression, but still, he nodded firmly, "I will do my utmost to ensure your wife's well-being."
