"...Okay." A tear slid down Xiaopu's cheek, and the strength in her body seemed to return...
...
Outside the delivery room, Ye Hong had also arrived.
As soon as she came, she nervously asked Xiaopu's parents, "Uncle, Aunt, how's Xiaopu's condition? Is she coming out?"
Xiaopu's parents looked very unhappy, and Xiaopu's mother immediately had tears in her eyes, "Xiaohong, what should we do? Xiaopu's situation is very dangerous now. The doctor said she had a hemorrhage, there's a possibility, a possibility..."
"A possibility of what?" Ye Hong suddenly widened her eyes, staring at her nervously.
"A possibility that one might not be saved..." Xiaopu's mother immediately cried out in distress.
"What are you saying? Is it the child that can't be saved, or Xiaopu?" Ye Hong anxiously asked.
"I don't know..." Xiaopu's parents both shook their heads, feeling utterly hopeless and afraid.
Ye Hong felt her heart racing, almost leaping out of her throat.
