Shao Rui was already waiting for them, but they still had to wait for the data to come out for a comprehensive analysis.
Having completed the series of tests, it was nearly 2 o'clock in the afternoon.
Lunch was eaten directly in the hospital.
Waiting for the result, Ningyan couldn't help feeling nervous.
She was very worried the results would turn bad.
She didn't want to give up either of the two babies in her belly; she wanted both.
If asked to give up one, it would be like cutting flesh from her body.
The pain of being torn from one's flesh, only she knew all too well inside her heart; she would definitely not agree.
At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the data came out, and Shao Rui took her pulse.
Ningyan and Zhuo Junyue couldn't help but stare at Shao Rui's face, terrified that he might deliver some undesirable news.
After taking the pulse, Ningyan couldn't help but clasp her hands together, her anxiety growing, "Uncle Shao, how's the baby?"
