Jiang Leyi was helpless, but she couldn’t leave Jiang Nanshu behind to go to the concert by herself, so she sent a message to Jiang Zhouye and left with Jiang Nanshu.
The two of them returned to the Jiang family home. Jiang’s father was still awake so late, sitting in the living room watching the financial news.
Seeing the two of them, he asked with a puzzled tone, “Is your Fourth Brother’s concert over?”
Jiang Leyi shook her head: “Not yet. Nan Nan wasn’t feeling well, so I brought her back first.”
“I’ll go call the family doctor.” Jiang’s father said, about to call the doctor.
Jiang Nanshu refused again: “I’ll be fine after a rest. No need for all that trouble.”
After saying that, she went upstairs to her room.
Jiang Leyi and Jiang’s father looked at each other.
“What happened?” Jiang’s father asked.
Jiang Leyi was also confused: “I don’t know. Maybe she ate something that upset her stomach. Sigh, I’ll have the maid bring her some stomach medicine later.”
Jiang’s father nodded in agreement, then, after thinking for a moment, told Lu Qingyan about Jiang Nanshu’s discomfort.
Upstairs, inside the room—
Lying in bed, Jiang Nanshu stared at the ceiling, a bad premonition creeping into her heart. This feeling had been there for a month, but she’d been busy with house renovations and wedding preparations, so she hadn’t paid much attention.
Now that she had some free time, the nausea returned.
She took a deep breath, trying to clear her mind.
So when Lu Qingyan called, she simply said that she’d eaten something that upset her stomach, that she was better now, and that she’d go home tomorrow and stay at the Jiang family home tonight.
Lu Qingyan didn’t say anything. He had a lot of work to do. Although he would miss Jiang Nanshu if he didn’t see her that night, Jiang Nanshu clearly didn’t want him to come. Lu Qingyan respected her decision.
The next day—
Jiang Nanshu, wearing a mask and hat, went straight to the hospital.
She avoided the hospital where Jiang Jingcheng was, going to another equally reputable hospital. To be sure, Jiang Nanshu didn’t even use a pregnancy test. The wait for the results was anxious.
Finally, when the result was out, confirming she was nearly two months pregnant, Jiang Nanshu’s anxiety finally subsided.
Although she had a premonition, the actual confirmation still left her in turmoil.
According to the timeline, it was the time when Lu Qingyan went crazy and swallowed birth control pills.
Jiang Nanshu sat on a bench outside, holding the result and the phone, torn between telling Lu Qingyan and her decision.
She wasn’t ready to be a mother.
Time passed as she struggled with her decision.
She was beautiful; even sitting on a chair, she stood out.
After a long while, she finally stood up.
She dialed a number on the phone, talking as she walked, and left the hospital.
The next moment, Su Ran emerged from another ward, carrying her daughter.
She stared blankly at Jiang Nanshu as she walked away, then looked down at her daughter, whose body was covered in needle marks and whose breath was weak.
She blinked her sore eyes.
Because the Beijing People’s Hospital didn’t have a suitable bone marrow donor, she chose to transfer her daughter to another hospital for treatment. Unexpectedly, she overheard the news that Jiang Nanshu was pregnant.
She looked so happy.
Su Ran moved to the bench where Jiang Nanshu had sat, gently comforting her whimpering daughter in her arms, her eyes unfocused, fixed on a single point.
After all… the baby was innocent.
Su Ran took out her phone and made a call.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the call was answered.
The person on the other end didn’t speak, and neither did Su Ran.
After a long while, Su Ran slowly said, “Jiang Nanshu is pregnant… Can we postpone the plan you mentioned?”
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