Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lying on the bed, Yun Shishiâs body suddenly stiffened!
What!?
Pregnant?!
Pregnant woman...
Why are these words so unfamiliar!?
What do they mean?!
Confused, she forced herself to pay attention to what the doctor was saying. Prior to that, she was only half-listening.
Cornea transplant...
Pregnant...
Pregnant woman...
Any surgery will be very risky...
However, whatever she had heard right up till now was already enough to shake her to the core and the information was rather hard to digest!
Was she pregnant?!
She was so nervous that her whole body tensed up!
Sensing the subtle implications in the doctorâs words, Mu Yazhe frowned and asked, âWhat do you mean?â
The doctor deliberated for a moment and observed his expression. Then, he said unhurriedly, âMy suggestion is that we either keep the child, but it might affect the cornea transplant... After all, cornea donors can only be chanced upon by luck! Once we miss a good opportunity, we may have to wait for a long time! If thatâs the case, once the surgery is delayed, the eventual situation may be regretful! Otherwise, we can save her eyes and abort the child as soon as possible so that we can perform a cornea transplant as soon as a suitable donor becomes available. This may be a safer strategy!â
The doctorâs dispassionate words lingered in his ears.
However, the cold and unfeeling assessment undoubtedly weighed down on their hearts, turning the atmosphere in the ward extremely icy.
Mu Yazhe glanced at him and said in a dangerous tone, âAbort the child?â
âThatâs right.â
The doctor said seriously, âBased on her health condition, the chances of her being able to conceive again in the future are still very high. If she loses this child, she can have another one. But once a cornea donor is lost, itâs not something that will come by again at will!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Yazhe suddenly stood up and lunged at the doctor. Grabbing him by the collar, he pinned the man against the wall.
The doctor felt the back of his head hit the cold wall with a jolt. When he opened his eyes again, he was met with Mu Yazheâs cold and dark stare.
He could not help but feel a chill run down his spine, and his hair stood on end. With a trembling voice, he said, âMr. Mu, letâs discuss this! Letâs discuss this!â
Mu Yazheâs lips curled into a cold smirk as he said menacingly, âWhose child do you think youâre suggesting to abort?â
â...â
âSpeak up!â
Clearly, Mu Yazheâs blood was boiling, and his icy aura pervaded every corner of the ward!
âI... I...â
The middle-aged doctor who was in his forties, was nearly suffocated by Mu Yazheâs spine-chilling gaze!
âCEO Mu, donât misunderstand! Iâm only suggesting this in your wifeâs interest!â
âIs this in her interest really?! Abort the child? Youâre forcing her to her death!â
Mu Yazhe tightened his grip on the doctorâs shirt. If it werenât for his self-restraint, he would probably have strangled the man!
The doctor was on the verge of tears as he tried to explain, âBut... although itâs cruel, these two possibilities are the safest!â
âIâm warning you! Donât even think about touching the child! Keeping the child safe is a must!â
His wife would not be able to take another blow of this magnitude!
The doctor nodded his head in fright.
Mu Yazhe loosened his grip and immediately, the doctor scrambled out of the ward.
Hua Jin vaguely heard a movement on the bed. He turned around and saw that Yun Shishi had already woken up. She sat up and gently leaned against the headboard of the bed.
âShishi, youâre awake!â
Mu Yazhe was stunned on hearing this. He turned around, only to meet with her cold, expressionless eyes.