Fighting to the Death, Furiously Kicking the Scumbag Again (3)

"You…" Some of the older women around her muttered softly, "Are you on your period, or are you pregnant? "

Zou Li's pupils constricted, and He Shiqing's face instantly paled.

"Hurry up and check!"

The group of people rushed to the hospital…

In the end, only a few higher-ups of the Duan Group stayed behind to host the following activities.

Because there were still many lottery sessions, the atmosphere was at a high point again, as if everything that had just happened no longer existed.

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Beijing's First People's Hospital…

Tang Jingci was sent to the nearest hospital. The doctor checked her arm and then asked her to take a CT scan and all kinds of examinations. Halfway through, she was in so much pain that she was in a daze. Even when Tang Wangjin spoke to her, she only groaned.

"Doctor, how is my daughter's arm?" Tang Wangjin asked anxiously.