Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 115 Where’s the Baby? Is the Baby Alright?

When Nancy was placed on a bed in the emergency room, everything was already ready to go.

The bright light above her head was blinding.

However, she kept her eyes open.

It wasn’t only open but wide open.

Was she afraid?

Of course, she was terrified. Her body was trembling, and she felt icy cold.

Yet, the more afraid she was, the more she wanted to stay awake, to etch this pain into her mind.

In the operating room, there was a group of people-the ob-gyn professor, ob-gyn doctors. nurses, and an anesthesiologist.

The blood was still flowing from beneath her, and her lower abdomen was cramping.

“Professor Wembley, please. I beg you to save this child. I can’t lose him,” Nancy pleaded with Professor Wembley, who was looking at her with a kind expression.

“Don’t worry, young lady. I will do my best. Now, just listen to me and don’t think about anything.” Professor Wembley said in a soothing tone.

“Okay.”

She was quickly given local anesthesia, which still kept her alert throughout the procedure.

Although she couldn’t feel her lower body, she remained conscious. Her eyes could see basins filled with blood being taken away in her current state. She could also observe the nurses bustling about with worried expressions.

Soon, not only the blood but also the gauze and cotton used for hemostasis were soaked in a deep red color.

The scene was terrifying, but she didn’t shed even a single tear.

She shivered and comforted herself frantically, Nancy, you have to be strong. Don’t be afraid. Your baby will be fine as long as you remain strong Baby, stay strong. Believe that both of us will get through this.

She clenched her fist, inwardly encouraging herself through this ordeal.

A blood bag was hung on her hand.

She looked up to see the blood slowly flowing into her body. Yet, it couldn’t compensate for the loss happening below.

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longer had any

also feeling extremely

strength was slowly depleting even though she had desperately been trying to stay awake. Unfortunately, she

I’m so, so sorry.” Nancy cried tears of pain after muttering

longer withstand the pull of sleep and shut her eyes,

hospital bed by the

and well-equipped, but it felt empty and lacked even a hint of

she looked up, a crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, emitting white

she looked around, she suddenly murmured softly, “The light is so bright! It’s as piercing as the

eyes seemed to wander aimlessly,

can

saw Christian’s familiar handsome face, she cracked a faint smile and commented, “It’s fine. I

thank you for saving me. I feel bad because it seems like I keep getting more and more indebted to you every

hurry up and recover. I’m still waiting for you to treat me to coffee. The coffee last time

eyes suddenly lit up at that. Alas, it quickly

she truly

might not be able to recover without her hope, her strength, and the very thing that was motivating her to push

path. From the moment she woke up and touched her

though she had done everything in her power to save her

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baby was gone.

didn’t stay; the baby

to cry, but she

a question.” Nancy finally

it was a done deal, she knew she shouldn’t hope or delude herself… She

it was just a sliver, she still

at Nancy lying weakly in bed, his heart was filled with the

she wanted to ask, but the answer was

to say, “Nancy, don’t think about anything. Let’s focus on

don’t be sad. You can have another child

his lips, he found his throat parched, and he

know

she really want to hear

No. Definitely not.

finally responded, trying to make

“Is the baby…”

up halfway through the sentence.

strong, but she finally realized how hard it was when it

strength left in her body as she asked tremulously, “Is the baby