Elder Jun arrived quickly, "What happened? Everything was fine; how could it lead to premature birth?"
"The Song Family must be desperate to play dirty tricks, probably because they were in a hurry after I relentlessly suppressed them. How could they not be?"
"I told you not to handle Song Er's matter like that," Elder Jun said, thumping his cane on the ground.
"I have no regrets," he implied that if given another chance, he would still make the same decision; it's just that he would never allow Ye Ranran to leave the house again.
Elder Jun sighed.
"The parturient lacks strength; it's likely she cannot deliver naturally. A cesarean section, then?" the doctor inquired, exiting the operating room with a file in hand.
"Yes, a cesarean section," Jun Mochan swiftly signed the paper.
As the doctor left, a nurse sneakily took out a needle and injected something into Ye Ranran's hand.
Ye Ranran was already in too much pain to feel it; that small prick was nothing but a tickle to her.
