The Byoukidere Is Her Sweetie-Chapter 269 - : Caught in the obstetrics and gynecology department, keep the child or not (second update)
Chapter 269: 269: Caught in the obstetrics and gynecology department, keep the child or not (second update)
“That damn pup in my belly is tormenting me, won’t let me eat a bite of meat. If I eat one bite, it makes me vomit ten.”
The pup sure is a handful.
The doctor who examined Fang Lixiang was the same Dr. Chen who saw Zhou Xufang last time. Because Fang Lixiang’s situation was special, Dr. Chen suggested she undergo a comprehensive examination, not just blood tests.
The exams alone took over an hour.
Since it was through the back door, nurses guarded the outside of Dr. Chen’s office, where only Fang Lixiang, Zhou Xufang, and Dr. Chen were present.
Fang Lixiang asked, “Dr. Chen, can you see anything wrong?”
Dr. Chen told her not to be too nervous, “The examination results don’t show any problems so far.” She inquired, “Have you experienced any abdominal pain or vaginal bleeding?”
“No,” Fang Lixiang replied. She thought carefully, everything seemed normal, “Apart from severe vomiting, I haven’t had any other symptoms.”
“The baby is six weeks old.” Dr. Chen asked, “How long after you became pregnant did you take the cold medicine?”
“Two days later.”
Since it was winter, and she had been in a bathtub, she caught a severe cold upon returning and after holding out for two days, she couldn’t bear it anymore and drank some cold medicine.
Dr. Chen said, “When conception happens less than a week ago, the fertilized egg hasn’t implanted in the uterine lining yet, so generally, the influence of medication is very small.”
Fang Lixiang’s furrowed brow unconsciously relaxed.
Dr. Chen asked again, “Do you remember what cold medicine you took?”
Fang Lixiang immediately pulled out her phone, “I took a photo.”
An onlooker is clearheaded.
Zhou Xufang could tell Fang Lixiang actually cared a lot about the child in her belly, even though she claimed not to want to be an unwed mother.
Dr. Chen glanced at the photo of the cold medicine she’d taken: “Don’t worry, it’s all traditional Chinese medicine, which shouldn’t have much impact on the fetus.”
Fang Lixiang immediately asked another question, “What about the birth control pills? I also took expired birth control.”
“This kind of situation is not uncommon for couples. We still need to observe. If there’s an impact, it’s very likely the fetus will be naturally miscarried, but you currently show no signs of miscarriage,” Dr. Chen kept it factual, “My advice is not to terminate the pregnancy for now. Wait until after three months to see the test results. Plus, Miss Fang, your uterine wall is very thin, and an abortion might affect future conception.”
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Walking out of the consultation room, Fang Lixiang wore a morose expression and kept silent.
Zhou Xufang was a bit worried about her, “Lixiang, are you still troubled?”
Yeah, she was quite troubled, “I’m thinking about what I want to eat.”
Zhou Xufang: “…”
“Because of the examination, I haven’t had breakfast, and now I’m a bit hungry.” She patted her belly where the ‘pup’ was stirring. Such a worrywart.
Zhou Xufang was quite considerate of the pregnant woman, “I’ll go buy you something.”
“Let’s go together.”
“You’ll get photographed if you go out. Wait for me in this ward.” Vice President Sun had opened the back door very thoughtfully and even prepared a ward for resting.
So Fang Lixiang didn’t follow, “I want deep-fried dough sticks.” Can I eat fried food? Never mind, she changed her mind, “Just get me some milk and soy milk buns.”
“Okay.”
Once Zhou Xufang left to buy food, Fang Lixiang waited in the ‘Luxury Green Diamond’ single ward—laying down and waiting, and as she waited, she grew a bit bored, so she called her father, Mr. Fang.
“Hey, Mr. Fang.”
Mr. Fang was at work in the security room, “What’s up?”
Fang Lixiang didn’t dare to be direct, so she beat around the bush, “Do you think Old Li from downstairs is happy?”
Mr. Fang thought she was nuts, “Have you got nothing better to do than speculate about others’ happiness?”
Fang Lixiang: “…”
Communicating with comrade Fang Xiaoxi really was challenging.
Fang Lixiang continued with insinuations, “I mean, are you envious of Old Li from downstairs?”
His words made no sense; Mr. Fang had no clue what she was talking about, “Why would I envy him? He’s just over sixty and already lost all his teeth, plus his hands tremble. There’s nothing to envy.”
Fang Lixiang: “…”
There was no talking to him.
She’d better be direct; Mr. Fang was a straightforward thinker, “Old Li has a grandchild to hold. Don’t you envy him?”
Mr. Fang was petting Gui Fei’s dog head, “What good is envy?”
She ventured a feeler, “Should I give you one too?”
Mr. Fang scoffed heartlessly, “You better find yourself a boyfriend first.”
His daughter had grown up so big, plenty of guy friends, but never a boyfriend in sight. Mr. Fang was genuinely worried she’d bring a wife home someday.
Fang Lixiang was still poking at the edge of doom, “I think the order isn’t important; we could get a grandchild first, then a boyfriend.”
Comrade Fang Xiaoxi: “Then how about I cripple you first?”
Fang Lixiang: “…”
The revolutionary path is inevitably bloody.
Comrade Fang Xiaoxi sternly warned her, “If you dare mess around, I’ll break your goddamn legs!”
If Mr. Fang knew about her pregnancy before marriage, he’d probably really break her legs, shatter hers and then go break that damn man’s legs.
It seems she’d have to act first and report later.
Don’t get her wrong; she wasn’t attached to Xue Gouzi’s seed, she was concerned about her thin uterine wall, for future generations, for preserving the legacy. After all, she was the only child, and although there was no throne to inherit, there were sentiments to be passed on.
For the sake of legacy, for the sake of sentiment, she lied through her teeth, “Don’t you trust me? I’m very much a ‘Five Good Youth,’ law-abiding and never messing around!”
Mr. Fang thought her brain must have been squeezed by a door, “What nonsense are you spewing? Hanging up now.”
With that, Mr. Fang hung up.
“Ugh!”
Fang Lixiang let out a heavy sigh, filled with melancholy and… hunger. She rose from the hospital bed and went to the door to see if her steamed buns had arrived.
Suddenly—
“Xue Baoyi!”
A woman’s voice shouted from outside.
Fang Lixiang’s ears pricked up reflexively, and she pressed her ear against the door.
Just by the sound of her voice, the woman seemed to be young and spoke with the air of a queen, commanding, “Aren’t you going to hurry over here and help me?”
Then came Xue Baoyi’s voice, nonchalant as ever, “Can you lower your voice, please? What about my dignity?”
The woman was displeased, “What, coming to the prenatal checkup with me embarrasses you?”
Xue Baoyi snorted with an irritating tone, “I didn’t say that, you said it.”
“Looks like your bones are itching for a beating. Want me to loosen them for you?”
“You know you’re still pregnant.”
“…”
The rest was unclear, but Fang Lixiang saw from the door’s glass that Xue Baoyi was helping the woman walk away. She didn’t see the woman’s face, but she was tall and, despite being pregnant, still had slim limbs.
Fang Lixiang stood at the door, fiddling with it for a bit before pulling out her mobile phone to call Zhou Xufang, “Xu Fang, I want doughnuts, buy me some doughnuts.”
Zhou Xufang replied, “Oh.”
After hanging up the phone, Fang Lixiang wrapped her face in a scarf and headed to Dr. Chen’s office.
“Miss Fang, is there something else?”
Her eyes were red, “Dr. Chen, please arrange the surgery for me, I want an abortion.”
Dr. Chen confirmed once more, “Won’t you reconsider?”
With a defiant tilt of her head and a touch of grievance, she said, “No need to reconsider. The baby’s daddy is dead; having the baby gone makes it easier to find a new love.”
“…”
Dr. Chen didn’t know what to say. Feeling that the expectant mother still had feelings for the baby, she didn’t immediately schedule the surgery but instead told her to wait for the hospital arrangement.
Fang Lixiang said the sooner the better and left.
As soon as she opened the door, the ‘deceased’ baby daddy, quite alive and looking startled, stood at the doorway.
Actually, Xue Baoyi had seen her silhouette from around the corner and inexplicably recognized her. He followed her and ended up at the entrance of the maternity department.
He immediately interrogated, “Why are you coming out of maternity?”
Fang Lixiang lied through her teeth, “Checking on a cold.”
Xue Baoyi wasn’t foolish; one couldn’t check for colds in maternity. His face darkened instantly, “Are you pregnant?”
His accusatory tone infuriated her, so much so that she was tempted to break his third leg. With her anger at its peak, she retorted sharply, “The company only has a rule against dating, not getting pregnant.”
His entire complexion changed, “Whose child is it?”
He usually had a carefree demeanor; it was rare for him to show such strong anger.
Fang Lixiang felt choked up, her palms hurting from the tension, as she restrained herself from kicking him, “What’s it to you?”
His voice raised, “Who’s the bastard? Is it that pretty boy Xia Hansong?”
The way he asked, it was as if she was the one who had cheated.
Damn it!
Stupid dog!
If she kept arguing with him, she’d be stooping to a dog’s level, “Is it any of your business?”
He pulled her from the maternity entrance, persistent, “Is it him?”
Fang Lixiang shook off his hand, eyes red with anger, she yelled, “Xue Baoyi, get lost, I never want to see you again!”
He looked at her once, then turned and walked away.
He really left…
Around the corner, the noticeably pregnant woman saw Xue Baoyi storming towards her with no intention of stopping, “Xue Baoyi, where are you going?”
His face sour, as if he was ready to hit someone, he replied, “Going home.”
The woman, confused about his sudden outburst, protested, “But I’m not done here yet?”
Without looking back as he walked downstairs, he grumbled resentfully, “What do I care, let whoever’s son take care of it!”
“…”
The pregnant woman by the stairwell was named Xue Baolin.
Returning with the food, Zhou Xufang found Fang Lixiang crying in the hospital room, tears and snot streaming.
“What’s wrong with you? Who’s been bullying you?”
She sniffled, her sobs breaking through, “I just really wanted some doughnuts.”
“…”
The emotions of a pregnant woman are vast; even an imperfect moon could make them cry.
Zhou Xufang quickly offered her the doughnuts, “Here, eat.”
With tears in her eyes, she bit into a doughnut, her expression sorrowful, “Xu Fang, I don’t want this child anymore.”
“Why?”
Unable to continue eating her doughnut, she broke down crying, “Xue Gouzi has another little bastard…”
