"Are you okay?!" Sheng Ruming asked as he watched Luo Lixi closely. She closed her eyes tight and then took deep breaths. The man became worried sick.
"You're not good. We should go to the hospital!" As soon as he said that, he picked her up and was ready to carry her away.
"No! Today is our wedding reception! How can we just go to a hospital?! Everyone will turn worried for no reason!" Luo Lixi yelled out in her suppressed voice.
Thus, after contemplating for a while, Sheng Ruming decided against his thoughts. He hugged her tightly from the front and whispered, "Don't take stress. Tomorrow, we will go to the Ailin hospital, okay?"
"Hmm." After several breaths, she opened her eyes and everything became visible again. Luo Lixi sighed in relief. She turned to him and pecked on his cheek. "It's fine. You let me go. I want to sit down."