His arms that held her were still trembling.
If that woman named Liangcheng hadn't arrived.
If she really had a lot of blood drawn, and then lost the child.
Would he really hate her for a lifetime?
Because she could have selfishly chosen not to save Gu Xiaomo.
Clasping his neck tightly, Xia Zhisu felt heartache, "Ling Tian'ao, look I'm okay, aren't I? The needle had barely gone in when you pushed the door open!"
"You still dare to say that!!" Ling Tian'ao reprimanded, his voice laced with fury.
The others knew that Ling Tian'ao was angry, and at this time, no one dared to intervene.
After all, it really was a close call; Xia Zhisu could have lost the baby.
Xia Zhisu had no choice but to keep quiet.
Seeing Xia Zhisu looking so aggrieved, Ling Tian'ao couldn't bear it anymore.
He picked her up, not willing to exchange pleasantries with those few people.
They were all selfish people!
Knowing that Xia Zhisu was pregnant, they still asked her for blood donations!!
