"Wei Jin, Wei Jin, what's wrong?"
In the middle of the night, Jiang Chunhe noticed that Wei Jin beside him was making uncomfortable groaning sounds. He turned on the bedside lamp and saw that Wei Jin's face looked terrible.
Wei Jin was clutching her stomach, with tiny beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
"Wei Jin, is your stomach hurting?"
Wei Jin struggled to nod.
Jiang Chunhe immediately pulled back the covers and picked her up.
"Wei Jin, don't be afraid. I'll take you to the hospital right away."
Jiang Chunhe put a coat on Wei Jin and carried her downstairs.
The commotion attracted the attention of others.
He Xiulan came out of the room, saw Jiang Chunhe carrying Wei Jin, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Chunhe's voice was anxious: "Mom, Wei Jin's stomach is hurting, I need to take her to the hospital."
At this point, Jiang Songwen also came out.
"Quick, get her in the car, I'll drive."
"Okay."
