"My stomach hurts, it hurts so much," Zhen Zhinian said, breaking out in a cold sweat as she leaned against the sofa.
"It might be time. Don't panic yet. Mother Zhang, stay here with Zhizhi. I'll go get our things, and then we'll all go to the hospital."
Forcing herself to stay calm, Feng Minting ran upstairs to grab the bags she had packed in advance, brought the two suitcases down, ran outside to put them in the car, and hurried back. The two of them carefully helped Zhen Zhinian up and settled her in the back seat. Mother Zhang got in beside Zhen Zhinian to support her, and Feng Minting took the driver's seat.
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