Xie Jiuhan took a deep breath and asked in a hoarse voice, "How's her child?"
Upon hearing this, the doctors and nurses were stunned. The doctor scratched the back of his head and asked in confusion, "Child? What child?"
Xie Jiuhan raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "It's the child in her stomach. How is it?"
The doctors and nurses were dumbfounded again. They looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. "But Young Madam isn't pregnant."
Xie Jiuhan's brows twitched. "What do you mean? You didn't save the child?"
Hearing the man's question, the chief surgeon felt his mind go blank, as if his worldview had been overturned. He widened his eyes and looked at Xie Jiuhan as he replied, "Ninth Master, are you mistaken? What do you mean by the child wasn't saved? Young Madam wasn't pregnant at all. She happened to be on her period today. I've been a doctor for twenty years, but this is the first time I've heard that a woman on her period can get pregnant…"
