My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 71 Possibly Lifelong Infertility

Cynthia returned to the bedroom. As long as she closed the door, she rushed into the bathroom quickly. She put her fingers into her mouth and pressed her throat. A wave of nausea surged up.

She turned on the faucet, and the sound of water hid the sound of vomiting.

After a long time, she vomited up the medicine with the breakfast. Then she stopped.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her beautiful eyes were full of tears and her face was pale.

Her eyes darkened, and her fingers tightened.

She didn’t trust Stella.

She just teased her yesterday. After one night, she had changed entirely and was friendly and kind to her.

Cynthia was not stupid.

She knew Stella was planning something.

There must be something wrong with that bowl of medicine.

Cynthia changed her clothes and was about to go to work. She accidentally glanced down from the window
and saw a maid rushing to the garden with a bag in her arms. Her expression and movements were very
suspicious.

She buried the bag and put a pot of flowers on it. Then she looked around to make sure no one saw her. She
left in a panic.

Standing on the balcony on the second floor, Cynthia witnessed everything.

She sneered and was more sure that something was wrong with the medicine. If there was no problem, why would the maid bury it? She was afraid of being found out.

Cynthia went downstairs, and Stella had already left. The maid was doing the cleaning. Cynthia walked around the main building and went to the garden. She dug out the bag.

residue inside. She put it in her

obstetrics and gynecology department but went to an old doctor she

were not many patients in the morning.

on the door. The doctor looked up and smiled kindly, “Ah, it’s you.

“Mr. Lange,

was a professor from Cynthia’s university.

was the chairman of the Doctors Union in Fort. He had many

Mr. Lange put down the book and asked

the medicine from her bag and handed it to him, “Could you please tell me what is this

Stella wouldn’t drink it. As Cynthia knew, Stella cared about her health

bag, put on his glasses, and

Lange was quite good. Usually, it wouldn’t take him much time to recognize some medicine. But

looked more and more

her breath and asked, “Is there something

tweezers, took off his reading glasses, and looked up at

answering her question, he

utterly. Something was wrong with

changed. These medicines were from two prescriptions. One is good for

paused for a bit, then he frowned and said, “If you take it a

pale. She took a few steps back in disbelief and almost

so vicious. She thought she only didn’t like her

However, she was wrong.

her reaction, Mr. Lange was nervous. He said, “Come

chair facing him, “I took it this morning, and

wanted to have their baby. If she couldn’t conceive, she would

Lange checked her body and wrote a

Take this medicine,