Qiao Yebai looked awkward, unsure how to respond, but Yan Sijue stood up, looking at him: "What do you mean?"
"This girl's constitution is quite sensitive." The doctor frowned and said, "She was previously shot, and her recovery wasn't great. The wound even reopened once... A long time ago, when she had her first child, she hemorrhaged severely. It's fair to say her symptoms have been left from that time, never fully recovering to the best condition. So even if she gets pregnant, she most likely won't be able to keep it. This is a natural reaction of her body to protect itself."
Yan Sijue clenched his fists tightly, his voice filled with anguish, like a trapped beast: "But why didn't anyone tell me before? Why?"
"They don't understand this girl's situation, probably only told you to be mindful of rest." The old doctor shook his head and sighed, "Let me ask you, during the early stages of her pregnancy, weren't all her symptoms severe?"
