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.

you have to help me keep this baby," my voice broke

it seemed like my little one heard my wishes and decided

wave of guilt washed over me as I silently

anything. We'll monitor you for a week, and if the bleeding continues, it's not

rest?" I was too scared to

be the head of obstetrics. If she wasn't in surgery, she'd

now. You'll need to rest at home, but come back if you

called a part-time staff member by the nurses, so

take a VIP room," Conrad, ever the man of

her tone as frosty as

something happens when

a long-unseen

hint

policy for extra beds.

worried face, "Should I call the hospital