Shen Muzhi ran two red lights and drove to the hospital as fast as he could.

Xiang Zhilan had just been brought in and was lifted onto a stretcher by doctors and nurses, who hurried towards the emergency room.

Shen Muzhi saw that her eyes were tightly closed and her face was pale with pain. He held her hand and followed her as she pushed the bed. When they were about to enter the emergency room, the doctor stopped them at the door.

"What exactly happened! Are all those people in the family useless? How could they let her fall!" He turned around and looked at Butler Chen, reprimanding her in such a stern tone for the first time.

Butler Chen dared not argue that Xiang Zhilan had fallen while answering the phone on the stairs. Fortunately, she only fell down two steps, and Afang rushed to her aid. In the end, she fell on Afang, but she still bled. He was terrified and hurriedly called Shen Muzhi.

However, he knew that even if his wife was careless, they were still at fault. There were more than twenty people in the house, and it was really unreasonable that they couldn't even take care of a pregnant woman.

Shen Muzhi waited outside the emergency room for about ten minutes, his face extremely gloomy, like the weather before a storm.

At this moment, he truly understood what it meant for a second to feel like a year.

About seven or eight minutes later, the doctor came out of the emergency room, and the nurse pushed Xiang Zhilan to the ward.

"How is she?" Shen Muzhi asked anxiously as he followed.

"There was significant bleeding, the baby's position had changed, and there were signs of miscarriage. Fortunately, she was brought in in time. She has already been given an injection to prevent miscarriage, and she needs to rest and be observed." The doctor took off his mask and then said, "Her blood type is unusual, so we need to prepare well in advance before delivery. I see that her medical record is from the Women and Children's Hospital. Depending on the situation in the next day or two, it would be best to transfer her there."

"Thank you, doctor." Shen Muzhi walked into the ward.

Butler Chen patted his chest in relief. Luckily, he had made the right decision. The city hospital was half an hour's drive away from the maternal and child health center, so he immediately chose the closer one. Otherwise, the child might have... It was a close call.

Shen Muzhi sat by Xiang Zhilan's bedside, looking at her pale face, and held her hand tightly.

After the pain subsided, Xiang Zhilan regained consciousness. She opened her eyes and asked weakly and anxiously, "Is the baby alright?"

"It's alright, it's alright." Shen Muzhi patted her hand reassuringly.

Xiang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly remembered the phone call she had received. Her expression calmed down, she withdrew her hand from Shen Muzhi's, and closed her eyes.

Shen Muzhi assumed she was just tired, so he didn't think much of it, covered her with a thin blanket, and sat quietly by the bed to keep her company.

Xiang Zhilan's hands, hanging on the bed, were clenched tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh, as she suppressed her inner emotions.

She had never really been curious about what kind of parents she had before, but Xin Zikai's strange words to her recently piqued her curiosity.

It just so happens that her college friend's husband works as a private investigator. After they finished talking about the film festival that day, she thought it would be good to check it out as well, so that she would have some peace of mind and wouldn't have to keep thinking about what Xin Zikai meant.

She provided some basic information, but later she didn't really take it to heart. After all, it had been more than twenty years, and it shouldn't be easy to investigate.

Unexpectedly, a week later, she received a reply from them, saying that someone else was also investigating this matter, and he followed their lead and found out that she was abandoned at the orphanage by the old servant of the Su family.