Zhao Mei was stunned for a moment, but she didn't turn around and run away.
She hunched her body severely, trying to hide her belly.
Li Mingxi stepped forward and patted her on the back, "Stand up straight, doesn't it tire you out hunching like this?"
Zhao Mei widened her eyes, timidly looked at her, obediently stood up straight, her head bowed deeply, her cheeks flushed red.
Xiao Lang also came out. Seeing Zhao Mei's swollen belly, he didn't say a word.
Li Mingxi stared at Zhao Mei's belly. Actually, it wasn't very big, about five months along. But at this point, getting rid of the child wasn't realistic; it was a life, and could only be nurtured and kept safe.
Li Mingxi softly asked Zhao Mei, "Why are you here to see a doctor?"
Zhao Mei looked at her anxiously, unable to express her meaning.
"Do you know sign language?" Li Mingxi asked.
Zhao Mei nodded, pointed at her belly, shook her head, and gestured randomly.
