In the operating room.
Tang Zhixian lay on the operating table, her breath as thin as gossamer.
Her abdomen hurt terribly, her body was ice-cold, and her long hair was soaking wet clinging to her face, as if drenched by rain...
Blood, bright red and startling, pooled beneath her.
She wanted to beg the doctors to save her child, but she couldn't speak, so weak that she could only rely on an oxygen mask to breathe.
"Save..." Her pale lips moved, she wanted to say, "Save my child..."
But she had no strength left, and sank into darkness...
Time passed, unknown how long.
The doctor came out and handed Liang Yuanze a critical condition notice, "We couldn't save the child, the pregnant woman has lost too much blood, we urgently need a transfusion, sign this surgery form so we can get the blood from the blood bank..."
Tang Zhiluo's head exploded at the news, her legs went weak.
How could it be so serious?
Severe bleeding needing a transfusion?