By the time Hua Mi arrived at the emergency area, Xin Qiuru had already rapidly performed a cesarean section and extracted the child from Qin Zhen's belly.
She used the painkillers provided by Hua Mi.
As soon as she saw Hua Mi, she didn't say anything else but, while taking off her surgical gown, she said,
"Where did you get these painkillers from? They're really effective."
In such a resource-starved environment, Hua Mi's painkillers could completely replace anesthetics.
Though people who took these painkillers wouldn't fall asleep, they also wouldn't feel any pain.
Xin Qiuru felt it could be widely promoted for use in place of anesthetics.
"If you need them, just come and take as much as you need from me."
Hua Mi took two steps forward and, seeing the blood on Xin Qiuru's sterile gloves, asked,
"How is Qin Zhen's child?"
Xin Qiuru paused for a moment, seemingly considering how to respond to Hua Mi. She sighed,
