Especially Song Niaoniao's attire was a bit eye-catching, with her color-blocked hoodie, red mini skirt, black stockings, and studded platform Dr. Martens boots, topped off with a head of hair that was neither quite blue nor quite gray and permed with curls...
"Why the struggle now, when you didn't take protective measures in the first place?" the doctor stood up, "If you haven't decided yet, go back and discuss it with your boyfriend, and when you've made up your mind, come back..."
"I'll do it!" blurted out Song Niaoniao.
The doctor had no choice but to sit back down and then clicked on the mouse. "Every day there are plenty of people coming in for abortions. Just last time there was an underage high school student who didn't know anything and kept crying... But knowing to come to a formal hospital is always safer than going to those unregulated small clinics. Next time, don't be so careless, and don't rely on luck with these things..."
Song Niaoniao's eyes slowly reddened.
