BXBX NOVEL Chapter 1637 - Ning Shuqian Has Miscarried?
Chapter 1637: Ning Shuqian Has Miscarried?
Ning Shuqian was sent to the hospital.
As she had lost too much blood, she was in a critical condition. Only after five hours in the emergency room, infusing huge amounts of blood, and two times of cardiopulmonary resuscitation was she revived.
However, she was still in critical condition. As her vital stats were very unstable, she was sent to the intensive care unit.
Just then, Wen Haowen rushed to the hospital dressed in smart clothes.
“Doctor, how’s my wife’s condition?” Wen Haowen was very agitated. He looked as if he was truly worried about Ning Shuqian and truly loved her.
After escaping from the house, Wen Haowen had called Old Mrs. Wen in a panic.
Following this, the ambulance came and sent Ning Shuqian to the hospital.
He couldn’t help but heave a heavy sigh of relief, yet at the same time, his heart felt uncontrollably uneasy.
His mind kept replaying the scene of Ning Shuqian’s body drenched in blood lying in a pool of blood. He could still hear her vicious words by his ears as he thought about how much blood she had lost and whether they could revive her.
If Ning Shuqian really just died like this, he would become a murderer.
Anxiety kept attacking his nerves.
He had secretly followed the ambulance to the hospital, wanting to see Ning Shuqian’s situation, but yet didn’t dare to appear.
“Please be okay, please don’t die...”
The wait during the time when they were trying to revive her was long and dry.
During this period of time, Wen Haowen had smoked, cursed Ning Shuqian, punched the steering wheel, and paced around anxiously—he almost went crazy.
It was only when Old Mrs. Wen called him and confirmed that Ning Shuqian had been revived did he heave a huge sigh of relief as he cursed under his breath. “I knew it. Ning Shuqian that slutty bitch was putting up a show and scaring others by pretending to die.”
Wen Haowen panted heavily as he cursed Ning Shuqian in a low voice incessantly with vicious and filthy words that were bad for one’s ears.
Only until his tongue was dry and his throat was itchy and hurting did he stop cursing, retrieved a bottle of mineral water from the car, raised it up and poured it into his mouth. After downing more than half a bottle of mineral water, the dryness in his mouth was relieved.
Seeing that Wen Haowen was looking all worried, the doctor said, “After diagnosis, it was confirmed that the patient was already more than two months pregnant when she was violently assaulted, leading to miscarriage. As she had lost too much blood, she was in a critical condition. Thankfully, we managed to save her life in time. However, as the patient had suffered serious injuries, although we managed to save her, she was still in an unstable condition and was sent to the intensive care unit for the time being.”
Ning Shuqian was in such a critical condition that she had almost lost her life.
Thankfully, the doctor who participated in the rescue was the best doctor in the hospital and managed to pull her back from the gates of hell—her actual condition was still dependent on fate.
Wen Haowen was stunned. “Preg... pregnant?”
How could Ning Shuqian suddenly be pregnant?
Wasn’t she infertile?
She was already more than forty-years-old this year. She didn’t even get pregnant when she was young. Now that she was at an old age, how could she suddenly conceive? The doctor must be kidding him!
Wen Haowen was in disbelief as he held the doctor’s hands in agitation. “Doctor, are you sure—was she indeed already pregnant? You’re not lying to me or has the hospital misdiagnosed?”
Wen Haowen couldn’t quite get his mind straight.
Momentarily, he really didn’t know just how he felt exactly right now.
Recalling how previously, Ning Shuqian had colluded with a doctor in the hospital to fake her pregnancy and deceive him, he was also worried if it was one of Ning Shuqian’s tricks.
The doctor frowned slightly and said, “The hospital won’t misdiagnose.”
As a doctor, he had met all sorts of difficult family members. Thus, although he wasn’t very happy about Wen Haowen’s doubt, he eventually didn’t stoop down to his level.
Wen Haowen couldn’t help but exclaim, “How is this possible!”
Wen Haowen’s mind was slightly messy.
Was Ning Shuqian really pregnant?
Doubt and disbelief attacked his brain incessantly and his mind was in a blank.
The doctor said slowly, “The patient’s inner cervix lining is very thin and inactive. Damage in the earlier years which subsequently led to the formation of scar tissue and narrowing of her cervix, as well as excessive cervical mucus, has affected the rate of sperm entering the uterus and caused the rate of fertilization to be lowered.
“Such a situation will indeed lower the chances of pregnancy and even cause infertility. However, nothing is certain in biology. Although it’s slightly unbelievable that a one in a thousand chance happened to her, it has indeed happened.”
The doctor probably guessed the reason for such doubt and exclamation by the patient’s family member and was kind enough to give a thorough explanation.
“Sorry, doctor, I was slightly agitated just now.” Wen Haowen had basically already believed the doctor’s words. Thinking about how such a hard to come by baby was miscarried just like this, his heart ached slightly.
After all, a child was a knot in Wen Haowen’s heart.
Although Yang Ziyu was already pregnant, given that he had been childless for many years, who would mind having more children?
He slightly regretted today’s rashness.
However, he then recalled about Ning Shuqian making himself a cuckold and those filthy and disgusting videos and photos. Instantly, the emotions in his brain disappeared without a trace.
Ning Shuqian that slut had slept with so many men and he didn’t even know who was the child’s father. Perhaps it was a bastard that some wild man had left in her body.
He, Wen Haowen, had already been thoroughly mocked by others for raising the daughter of another man for more than ten years.
How could he still do such a stupid thing?
This bastard was miscarried—no big deal.
Anyway, Yang Ziyu was going to give birth in two more months. Come that time, he would have a fair and chubby son. Perhaps in the future, he could have another or several more sons.
Who cared about the child of Ning Shuqian this slut!
The doctor saw that he hung his head with changing expressions and couldn’t help but say, “You don’t have to be too sad, either. The mother’s body doesn’t look too good with a thin and inactive inner cervix lining, so the chances of this child surviving aren’t high. It’s unknown if this child can be carried to term and even so, this child may not be a healthy child.”
Under such circumstances, the pregnancy would naturally miscarry in at most three months.
In the medical field, examples of such cases which were successfully carried to term were extremely rare!
Hearing this, Wen Haowen’s heart sank thoroughly as he said gratefully, “I got it. Got to trouble you, doctor, to do your best to cure my wife.”
Indeed, a bastard was a bastard—even heaven wouldn’t tolerate it.
Wen Haowen thought to himself gloatingly.
The doctor answered, “But of course.”
Following this, he left after talking about something else.
Wen Haowen cursed under his breath again. Thinking about how Ning Shuqian hadn’t conceived in the twenty-odd-years of marriage with him and eventually did with a wild man, he just felt horrible.