Wedge: One step away from the hospital bed, Lin Qing collapsed on the corner of the bed due to abdominal pain. Her pale ghost-like face was pressed against the wet black hair on her forehead and cheeks. Lin Qing was clutching her stomach. She was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. When it hurt the most, Lin Qing was so painful that she couldn't move. The bright red blood flowed down her thighs and spread to her knees, forming a large pool of blood. Before she lost consciousness, Lin Qing thought: There are really eighteen levels of hell in this world.