Alice lay on the ground, tormented by a burst of intense pain in her stomach. This was the first time she had truly felt death.
If no one had come to save her, then she would really die here with her unborn child...
No, she can't do this...
Strong desire to survive surged out. Alice supported the tree trunk and supported her body. She slowly and painstakingly walked forward step by step.
She was going to ask for help...
But a few steps later, she fell to the ground again.
The child in her stomach seemed to have anticipated the danger as well. He became restless and kicked Alice in the stomach, wanting to be born in the world.
"Child, endure it again. Wait for me to find someone, can you endure it for a while longer? Mom, please..."
Alice covered her stomach and pleaded softly.
Perhaps the child with the same bloodline really understood. He really didn't struggle anymore.
Alice hurriedly propped up her body. Just as she was about to continue walking, she heard the sound of a car behind her.
She hurriedly turned around and saw that it was Miles's car that had returned!
With the window half open, Alice could clearly see Caroline leaning against the passenger seat!
Miles took her away!
"Miles" Alice unwillingly shouted his name, "You can't just ignore me!"
She used all her strength to chase after the speeding car.
However, the car didn't slow down at all, just brushing past Alice's toes.
"Miles!" Alice cried out in despair.
However, the only response she received was the rear of the car in the distant.
Alice chased after him in vain. In the end, she fell to the ground because of the pain in her abdomen. She no longer had the strength to stand up.
Miles's abandonment seemed to have angered the child in her stomach. The fetus continuously kicked and struggled, creating a surge of pain that almost made Alice unconscious...
She lay on the ground and endured for a moment before finally fainting...
"Is this Alice inside?" The nurse asked anxiously.
"It's her. What's wrong?"
"She has a rare blood type, right? Can you take out a bag? A patient named Caroline is bleeding from surgery. She needs a blood bag."
Alice's eyelashes twitched, wanting to say that Caroline deserved it, so she didn't want to draw blood for her.
"I'm afraid this won't do. The patient is going to undergo a caesarean section soon. She can't draw blood. Moreover, the fetus in her abdomen is suffocating. We must operate immediately!" The doctor spoke for Alice.
But at this moment, a familiar mellow voice suddenly came, clear and cruel, "Don't worry about that child."
It was Miles's voice!
Alice's originally confused mind immediately regained consciousness. She used all of her strength and turned to look at the door.
Although her line of sight was blurry, that familiar outline was clearly Miles.
Alice recognized him anyway!
"Take her blood. Don't worry about the child in her stomach and the woman." Miles's voice was ice-cold and hoarse, like a rough knife that grinded Alice's heart. "Her life is not as important as Caroline's finger! Draw her blood. If Caroline needs blood, you can continue to draw. Even if you drain this woman's blood, Caroline will be fine!"
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