"Why did the fallopian tube rupture?" Jian Anran asked in confusion.
"The fertilized egg implants and develops in parts outside the uterine cavity, causing the ductal tube to rupture." The doctor explained.
"In layman's terms, it's an ectopic pregnancy."
"Fortunately, you delivered it in time, otherwise the bleeding would have been very dangerous."
Fertilized egg? Constantly recalling the almost forgotten biology knowledge of middle and high school in her mind, Jian Anran almost subconsciously looked at Wen Siheng in shock.
She felt as if a heavy weight was tied to her, and her heart was suddenly dragged down.
My immediate reaction was: Is my ex-girlfriend pregnant?
Then I thought, does Wen Siheng know about Xu Nianhe's pregnancy?
Jian Anran had imagined a hundred ways and reasons for their divorce, but Jian Anran had never thought of this possibility.
"They're here!" a boy shouted from a distance.
Looking back, I saw that Xu Nianhe's colleagues were rushing over. It could be seen that several of the foreigners with relatively developed sweat glands were already sweating profusely.
"What's wrong with Belly? Why do you want to have surgery all of a sudden? Wasn't she fine just now?"
Looking in the direction of the female voice, it seemed that she might have rushed over halfway through her meal.
Amy's makeup is complete, but her lip gloss has long since fallen off, and she didn't have time to reapply it, so she looks a little uncoordinated.
"The ruptured fallopian tubes have been taken care of, and you can be discharged from the hospital in a few days." The nurse said as she motioned for everyone to make way for the stretcher.
As soon as he finished speaking, the hall fell silent. The people next to him opened their mouths and looked at Xu Nianhe who was lying quietly on the bed in disbelief.
Everyone seemed to be looking at Wen Siheng for a moment, but he remained as expressionless as ever, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Xu Nianhe's flat belly. There was no sign of pregnancy to the naked eye.
At the end of September, Wen Siheng was just over a month away from returning to China, which was very reasonable in terms of time.
Even though there were a hundred questions in Jian Anran's mind, none of them dared to break the silence and ask.
For example, did you break up and flee back to your country when you found out you had a child?
If her guess is true, then all the image of Wen Siheng as a modest gentleman in her heart will turn into bubbles.
Everyone present looked at each other in confusion, but the foreign colleague on the side saw that the atmosphere was not right and turned his head away from Amy.
"What happened?"
"They said she was pregnant." Amy turned her head and whispered.
"Was? ("is" in the past tense)" the foreigner asked.
"She lost the baby. (She lost the child)" Leon said with his mouth half covered.
"What the hell" (modal particle, indicating shock) the foreigner blurted out. When he saw everyone's eyes turning over, he realized that the voice was too loud and immediately covered his mouth with his hand.
"Who's the father" another foreign colleague asked, "Jere?" (Who's the father of the child, Jere?)
Leon shook his head at him, "They didn't said anything."
Before he woke up from the anesthesia, Xu Nianhe lay on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale, despite the commotion of a group of people around him.
"Okay, the patient needs to go back to the ward to rest now, please give me permission." The medical staff pushed the stretcher forward.
When the people gathered in front took a step back, they accidentally stepped on Jian Anran, who was standing behind the crowd.
She suddenly lost her balance. After reaching out to grab something empty twice, she subconsciously closed her eyes and tried hard to reach out and hug her head.
A strong hand reached out to her waist and caught her in time to prevent her from falling.
When she opened her eyes and found that it was Wen Siheng, Jian Anran suddenly felt dissatisfied.
After turning her head and shaking off his hand, she suddenly sat down on the chair behind her.
A group of people surrounded the stretcher bed in the middle and walked all the way down the corridor. Only Wen Siheng did not follow.
"I'm sorry." His voice slowly echoed in his ears.
When she heard these three familiar words, she suddenly realized that this was not the first time the other person had mentioned them today.
Did he already know this?
"I'll explain it to you when I get back," he said.
"I don't feel very well. I'm going home first."
"I'll give it to you." Before Wen Siheng could reach out his hand, Jian Anran avoided it and dodged back, and his hand froze in mid-air.
Suddenly, she felt as if all her strength had been exhausted, like a pot of boiling water that was completely dried up in an instant.
At this time, Jian Anran no longer knew how to control her invisible limbs with willpower.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, buses have stopped running.
The Siberian cold wind finally took effect in the early morning, and it was a bit too thin to wear short-sleeved clothes when going out during the day.
Jian Anran's hands and feet were cold. She was originally a person who was very afraid of the cold, but now she didn't seem to feel cold at all.
As soon as she reached the roadside, she bumped into a stopped taxi. The driver rolled down the window and asked her where she was going.
When he learned that her destination was on his way home, the driver couldn't help but smile happily. He didn't expect to make a profit at such a late hour.
"Little girl, hurry up and get in the car. You are still wearing short sleeves at this time. It is cold outside."
Opening the door, Jian Anran sat directly behind the driver.
She had witnessed many tragedies in which single women were killed after taking taxis late at night. She knew that the safest seat was behind the driver's seat.
She had read the news and knew that the advantage of this location was that the driver could not see the passengers clearly through the rearview mirror.
"Why did you come to the hospital so late? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" the driver asked.
"No." Jian Anran opened the map app specially and checked the route home all the time.
"My friend came to see her when she was sick. I accidentally stayed late. My parents were urging me to go home." She told a little lie casually.
Although the driver did not seem like a bad person, Jane Anran also knew that basic precautions should not be ignored. She did not want this stranger to know the fact that she was going home alone.
Before getting off the bus, the driver looked at the grand door of Qishangyundong and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so nice of me to be born in such a family."
"People like us can't live here even if we work all our lives. Sure enough, some things are there when we are born, and they are gone if we don't have them."
Smiling awkwardly, Jian Anran said nothing, scanned the QR code to pay the fare, and turned around to leave.
She is not one of those who was born with all this, she just has a limited-time experience card. After experiencing this kind of life for a short time, this beauty will probably disappear soon.
The dark door opens, and the bright red marriage certificate on the entrance table is very eye-catching.
Then she remembered that the photo frame she bought today was still in Wen Siheng's car. She probably wouldn't use it anymore. Jian Anran put away the marriage certificate in the entrance hall.
It was almost 1:30 when she finished taking a shower, and she hadn't been able to go over the ppt she was going to show in class tomorrow, so when she turned on the computer, she clicked on the browser.
The screen stayed on Baidu's interface, and Jian Anran's fingers were tapping rapidly on the keyboard——
