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

also feeling extremely

desperately been trying to stay awake. Unfortunately, she no longer had energy

cried tears of pain after muttering those words.

sleep and shut her eyes,

a hospital bed by the time she regained consciousness, her entire body weak

it felt empty and lacked

hung from the ceiling,

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

she was speaking, her eyes seemed to wander aimlessly, as if a soul

I can have it replaced, replied the

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

and thank you for saving me. I feel bad because it seems like

her ear. His warm voice. comfortingly responded, “Then, hurry up and recover. I’m still waiting for you to treat me to coffee.

at that. Alas, it quickly

she truly recover?

might not be able to recover without her hope, her strength,

had saved her child, it felt as though fate had already determined her path. From the moment she woke up and touched her belly, she sensed that her baby was gone,

in her power to save

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baby was gone.

the baby didn’t want

cry, but she desperately held

I have a question.” Nancy finally opened

shouldn’t hope or delude herself… She still wanted to

just a sliver, she still wanted

in bed, his heart was filled with

she wanted to ask, but the answer

“Nancy, don’t think about anything. Let’s focus on recovering.”

be sad. You can have another child in the future. Your

the words reached his lips, he found his throat parched, and he couldn’t utter a single

she know

really want to hear

No. Definitely not.

responded, trying to make his voice

“Is the baby…”

choked up halfway through the sentence.

how hard it was when it was time to let the question

left in her