The anesthetic was almost over, and a sudden pain made Lavinia frowned.
She couldn't remember when she was injured.
"Silly girl, how can I have such a silly sister as you!"
Erik, a tough guy with clank and iron bones, shed tears in front of his sister for the first time.
"Who is that man? I'm going to kill this son of bitch!"
Erik scooped the chicken soup that had already been prepared in the thermos bucket into a small bowl for Lavinia to drink.
"The doctor said that you should make up after giving birth. Although I have no experience, I will take care of you."
Lavinia didn't dare to let his brother continue and quickly interrupted: "Brother, what are you talking about? What miscarriage? Don't I have a fever?"
After hearing those words, Lavinia felt something was wrong.
If I just had a fever, my stomach would not hurt. However, when Lavinia touched her stomach again, she found that that was a gauze on her body.
Lavinia suddenly became severe.