Hospital.
Qin Yu carried Han Bing as he ran into the lobby, only relaxing slightly after handing her over to the doctors.
Although his medical skills were not bad, specialties matter, and he truly wasn't adept in gynecology; his grandfather hadn't taught him any skills related to it.
After paying the fees, he began pacing back and forth outside the emergency room.
If something happened to the baby in her stomach, Han Bing would probably go mad and confront him fiercely every day.
Just thinking about a time in the basement of the armed police detachment, when Han Bing came at him with a bomb, sent chills down his spine.
Possibly half an hour later.
A female doctor with a mask came out first, glanced at Qin Yu, and asked, "Who are you to the patient?"
"Uh... a friend!"
Qin Yu said awkwardly.
"She's had a miscarriage. The baby had just begun to form and couldn't be saved."