Grief, Couldn’t Retain It

 The old woman had also hurriedly brought the doctor back at this point.

 "Mistress, Mistress, the doctor is here. Quickly let the doctor take a look."

 Lin Zhuyu was also worried about the child in her belly. She did not try to demur and straightaway allowed the doctor to check her pulse.

 When the doctor arrived, his heart sank when he saw the bloodstains on Lin Zhuyu's dress. After taking her pulse, his expression turned even more unsightly. "Mistress, the fetus has been affected. The fetus is not in good condition. You should go back quickly and lie down."

 Lin Zhuyu did not dare to delay and immediately told someone to drive the horse carriage over before she boarded it and left.

 The onlookers watched Lin Zhuyu leave and shook their heads as they clicked their tongues. "The Great Immortal White Lotus said that the woman's child can't be saved."

 "What? When did she say that?"