No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 802

"Threatened miscarriage!"

When those words hit my ears, I felt like I was in some sort of surreal dream.

Miscarriage?!

"Doctor, are you saying I'm pregnant?" I asked, both shocked and thrilled, clutching the doctor's white coat.

"You didn't know?" The doctor seemed as surprised as I was, but then she launched into a mini-lecture. "You young folks these days, always caught up in your own fun, never thinking of the consequences."

The doctor assumed Conrad and I were a couple and didn't hold back her scolding.

At that moment, I didn't have the energy to explain or worry about her judgment. I just needed to confirm, "Doctor, am I really pregnant?"

"Yes, but the pregnancy is at risk of miscarriage. Whether you can keep the baby

is still uncertain," her words made me clutch her coat even tighter.

to help me keep this baby," my voice broke

and decided to

wave of guilt washed over me as I silently prayed, "Please, little one, be

shouldn't be doing anything. We'll monitor you for a week, and

scared to move, wanting nothing more than to stay at the

of obstetrics.

don't have any available rooms right now. You'll need to rest at home, but come back

a regular in this hospital's obstetrics department, often jokingly called a part-time staff member by the nurses, so I

room," Conrad, ever the man

didn't even glance at him, her tone as frosty as

add a bed. If something happens when she leaves,

a long-unseen

hint

swayed. We don't have a policy

my worried face, "Should I call the hospital