Seeing Bai Yuexi like this, ah Luo was extremely nervous.
A-Qing also squatted down in front of Bai Yuexi and reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead. She asked anxiously and worriedly,"Miss, is your stomach hurting?"
Bai yuechan nodded.
Then, ah Zhen lifted Bai Yuexi up."Miss, I'll take you to the medical Hall!"
Bai Yuexi, who was in ah Zhen's arms, reached out and tugged at his sleeve. She spoke with some difficulty,""Don't go to the clinic. Send me home first and call a private doctor!"
She didn't want to go to the clinic. She wanted to go home and lie down. She wanted to rest.
But her stomach hurt.
After saying this, Bai Yuexi's vision turned black and she lost all her strength. She then leaned into ah Luo's arms, unable to move.
But leaning in ah Zhen's arms, she could smell the faint fragrance of ah Zhen's body, which made her feel at ease and at ease.