Hilla held onto Bruce tightly in pain and gasped from time to time because of the pain in the belly. Her forehead was covered with sweat quickly.
"It ... it really hurts."
Hilla sniffled with the grievance. And then Bruce was startled. Hilla clasped the quilt and subconsciously curled up.
Bruce was stunned. He had just...how did he... what did he do?
However, he reacted faster than Hilla. Bruce quickly got up and put on his clothes.
Hilla felt that blood was still flowing from her womb, and she felt more unwell.
When Bruce came over to hold her, Hilla was instantly nervous.
She clutched his sleeve with a pale face and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Let's go to the hospital."
"What if...it is just..." the menstruation?
Bruce cast a cold glance at her and then said with pity, "When you start menstruating, will you bleed so much, or will it hurt like this?"
Hilla's lips trembled. And when she found that she was wrapped in a blanket, she felt both shy and unwell.
