Willow Crawford wasn’t sure if she was pregnant, and suddenly there was so bleeding, though it wasn’t much, just a little bit.
No, she had to go to the hospital.
Willow put on her coat and then took a car to the hospital.
At the hospital.
"Doctor, I’d like to have a pregnancy test to see if I’m pregnant?" Willow said.
"Alright, then let’s do a blood test." The doctor filled out the form.
Willow took the form to the blood test station and extended her arm.
The nurse said, "Miss, why do you look so pale? You won’t faint when I draw the blood, will you? Where’s your family, didn’t they co with you?"
Willow indeed looked unwell, as if a gust of wind could knock her over.
"My family has sothing to do today, so I ca by myself. I’m fine, please draw the blood, I won’t faint," Willow assured repeatedly.
The nurse then drew Willow’s blood. Willow felt a bit dizzy, so she sat on a bench in the corridor to wait.
The nurse kindly handed her a cup of hot water, "Miss, drink a little, the pregnancy test will take a while to co out."
Willow took the hot water, "Okay, I know, thank you."
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the nurse called, "Willow Crawford, your pregnancy test result is out."
Willow quickly went over, and the nurse said, "Miss, congratulations, you’re pregnant."
She was pregnant.
The pregnancy report confird she was pregnant.
Willow stood in the corridor for a long ti, carefully reading the report several tis. She hadn’t seen wrong or heard wrong, she was really pregnant.
The doctor had once said that due to an injury to her uterus, it would be difficult for her to conceive in the future. She had always believed it and thought she had been deprived of the right to be a mother, that she couldn’t have her own baby, couldn’t be a mommy.
But fate played a huge joke on her, she was pregnant.
So unexpected, she was completely unprepared.
She and Morgan Ashworth hadn’t been married for long, and she didn’t expect to conceive so soon.
There was a small life in her belly now.
Willow walked into the doctor’s office, and the doctor said sowhat pessimistically, "You had so bleeding today, right? You’re currently very weak, lacking in vitality, your body is depleted. Did you and your husband engage in marital affairs last night?"
Thinking of Morgan Ashworth’s restraint last night, how he had been gentle with her, Willow blushed and nodded, "Yes."
"That’s reckless, given your current condition, you absolutely cannot engage in marital activities anymore, you’re already showing signs of a miscarriage."
Miscarriage?
The little bit of bleeding she had was a sign of a threatened miscarriage.
"If you want to keep the child, you’ll have to start resting and taking good care of your body," the doctor said while pulling out a blood report, frowning in confusion, "Why are you so deficient in vitality? At this rate, the child in your womb won’t grow to full term, let alone be born successfully. I think a double death is a possibility."
Willow knew this was because of using her own heart’s blood. Her body couldn’t bear the burden of a child. Moreover, she had to use her heart’s blood a third ti, and her lifespan wasn’t long to begin with.
This child broke all her plans, making her panic a bit.
"Doctor, if I don’t want this child..." Willow said quietly.
The doctor imdiately looked at Willow, "You don’t want this child? But it’s a small life. What about your husband, why didn’t he co with you, what does he think?"
He didn’t know yet.
If he knew she was pregnant, he would definitely be overjoyed because he always wanted a child.
He would finally beco a daddy.
However, she couldn’t have this child.
She still needed to use her heart’s blood to save his life.
The doctor looked at the pale-faced, absent-minded Willow and sighed, they had seen all kinds of people. "Go ho and discuss it with your husband. It’s only over twenty days into the pregnancy. If you don’t want this child, co to the hospital for a painless abortion to minimize the harm."
Willow rode ho silently watching the scenery whiz past the window, not knowing what choice to make.
This was probably the biggest and hardest choice she faced.
She gently placed her hand on her flat belly. Baby, both daddy and mommy are looking forward to your arrival, but you’ve co at the wrong ti. Between you and daddy, mommy can only choose one.
As a new mother, this was her first child. Giving up this child would be the most painful thing for her.
But Morgan Ashworth...
Willow thought, in the end, she loved Morgan a bit more.
When she got ho, she saw Morgan Ashworth standing at the door, losing his temper. Morgan wore a gloomy, handso face, "Where did Mada go, how co none of you know? Are your eyes blind?"
"Master, Mada didn’t tell us when she left, so we didn’t notice..."
"What are you standing around for? Hurry up and find out where Mada went. If anything happens to her, you’ll all be buried with her," Morgan said sternly.
"Yes."
Willow quickly stepped forward and called, "Honey~"
Morgan imdiately turned his head and saw Willow, he ran over and held her small hand, "Willow, where did you go, why didn’t you tell ? I was worried sick not seeing you when I got back."
Willow reached out and hugged his waist, speaking softly, "I know, darling, don’t be mad at ."
When she said "don’t be mad at " in a coquettish tone, Morgan was no longer angry, completely at her rcy, he softened his voice, "I’m not mad at you, it was your fault."
"Okay, okay, it was my fault."
"Then can you tell where you went?"
"I went to the hospital for a checkup."
"Why did you go alone, I saw you asleep when I left, so I went to work for a bit. I was planning to take you when I got back," Morgan said discontentedly.
"I’m fine. I know my own body best. I went to the hospital for a checkup, and the doctor said everything’s fine. I’ve just been too tired lately, not eating enough, and need to rest well."
"Really?" Morgan found her words a bit unconvincing.
"Of course it’s true." Willow blinked, her eyes fluttering, and whispered mysteriously, "The doctor also said..."
Morgan imdiately got nervous, "What else did the doctor say?"
"The doctor also said... you can’t touch for a while, I need to rest well."
Morgan rembered last night and with so guilt, held her in his arms, "I’ll try, but don’t seduce ."
"I didn’t, I didn’t do anything," Willow argued, unwilling to take the bla.
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