"If anything, it should be called a preterm birth," Cao Yong corrected him, wanting him to use more professional terminology.
"Right, it's preterm birth. I haven't heard her obstetrician mention it. Besides, what I dreamed about was a miscarriage, which has nothing to do with preterm birth."
"Can your dream differentiate between preterm birth and miscarriage?" Fu Xinheng didn't pull any punches. "If you could tell the difference, you wouldn't have misspoke earlier and called it a miscarriage."
"I can tell the difference." Zhu Huicang argued stubbornly, but suddenly stopped talking when he caught sight of someone.
The other two turned to look and saw Xie Wanying standing not far away.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Xie Wanying had to walk over and voice her concerns: "I think senior fellow student Li might have some cervical insufficiency, which can't rule out the possibility of premature rupture of membranes."
