Li Qianqian's face had just turned red with embarrassment when Shen Meng undid her belt and reached down, but her complexion turned deathly pale at the sight of the blood on Shen Meng's fingers.
She held her hands over her stomach and looked at Shen Meng with pleading eyes,
"Comrade, please save my child, please help me. My in-laws are from the county textile factory. If you save me, my whole family will be truly grateful, comrade."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Jiaojiao couldn't care about being scared anymore, she hugged Li Qianqian tightly.
"Don't worry comrade, we'll definitely save you. Elder sister-in-law, what are you waiting for? Hurry and call for help. You've had a child but you're not a doctor, what do you know? If we delay helping her, can you bear the responsibility?"
After hearing Zhou Jiaojiao's words, Li Qianqian also froze. Yes, having had a child doesn't make one a doctor, the only thing that could save her now was the hospital.
