The position of the blood and the hem of the dress was extremely delicate...
Mo Baiyou suddenly seemed to realize something, and without a word, he scooped up Ning Yichu and rushed into the gynecology and obstetrics department on the second floor of the hospital.
Ning Yichu clutched her lower abdomen, feeling a long-missed sensation of distension and pain attack her, suddenly realizing she might indeed have made a huge blunder.
However, no one expected that as they reached the second floor, they would collide head-on with a tall and upright figure.
Li Lingyang stood there, stunned, looking at the entangled man and woman as if he had not expected to encounter them here.
Then his gaze slowly dropped and he noticed the blood on Ning Yichu's hem.
Could it be...
"President Li, please excuse us."
This was the gynecology and obstetrics department—why Li Lingyang was here went without saying!