The doctor had her lie on the hospital bed and examined her.
As soon as He Jing pulled down her pants, a thick stench rushed forth. Even though the doctor was wearing a mask, she couldn't help but smell it.
"This..." The doctor saw the amount of her bleeding and was momentarily stunned, "You definitely need to go to a larger hospital for a check-up."
He Jing grabbed her hand, "Doctor, my child... my child will be okay, right?"
The doctor shook her head: "With such a heavy bleeding, it's difficult to say."
He Jing shook her head in despair, "No, it can't be, it can't be..."
"I'll call for a vehicle to take you to the city hospital." The doctor didn't dare delay and went out to make a phone call.
There was only one van in town, owned by a vegetable seller for transporting goods; inside, the smells of various vegetables mixed together, especially pungent and unpleasant.
The ride was bumpy, and by the time He Jing arrived at the hospital, she had already lost consciousness.