"Wasn't the due date next week? How... wasn't everything fine when I called just now?" Zhou Lan followed, panicked and confused.
Is this an early labor?
"I drove, I'll drive, you two sit in the back," Zhou Lan said. "Also, quickly call the hospital."
Yin Zhou got in the car; the first thing he did was call Yuk Chu's obstetrician.
Yuk Chu seemed to be in severe pain, leaning against Yin Zhou's shoulder, constantly moaning with painful noises.
Zhou Lan really couldn't bear to hear those sounds.
Her heart was racing, tense and anxious.
Please don't let anything happen!
Please don't let anything happen!
There was a voice in Zhou Lan's heart praying.
It wasn't until they got Yuk Chu to the hospital and handed her over to the doctors that Zhou Lan, standing in the hallway, realized she was drenched in cold sweat.
Thankfully, everything was normal with Yuk Chu.
Zhou Lan sat on a bench in the hallway, covered in cold sweat, her eyes vacant, staring at the floor.
