Li Tingshen was delighted, "Awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? I'll call the doctor!"
Gu Mian grabbed his hand, her hoarse voice struggling to speak, "What about the child? Is the child still there?"
Li Tingshen paused and said, "Gu Mian, you were not pregnant."
Gu Mian frowned, "How is that possible? Although I'm not an expert in gynecology, I couldn't have misdiagnosed, and I used a pregnancy test stick!"
She thought of something, and tears welled up, "Is it because my child is gone, and you're afraid I can't accept it, that you're saying this deliberately? Last night, I knew the child couldn't be saved..."
Li Tingshen closed his eyes and said, "I asked Nanny Yang, and the pregnancy test stick did show a pregnancy, but the gynecologist last night examined you thoroughly, and indeed there were no signs of a miscarriage. The blood was actually menstrual blood. The doctor said there's only one possibility, the child was a blighted ovum."
Gu Mian was stunned.
