After he knew I was pregnant, he accompanied me to the hospital to check on me, and that day happened to be the day the billboard smashed into me. I was still going to the hospital by myself.
However, the hospital had an image and a record, so I went to the hospital and found the relevant proof that I was pregnant and had an abortion. I decided to look for him again.
I didn't say anything, just held the folder in my hand and got out of the car, tears streaming down my face.
Just as I got out of the car, Lin Yufan's car drove away, making me feel as if he had disappeared from my world in an instant.
I couldn't wait to open the file.
Mygod!
There was evidence that I wasn't pregnant at the hospital where I did the miscarriage. There was a letter from the nurse who had been dismissed saying that I had spent 50,000 yuan. She had Lin Yufan watch a B-mode video of someone else.
Even the sonography showed that I was not pregnant, that my name was clearly written on it, that the time of the sonography was over, and that the doctors had even issued a certificate that I was not pregnant at all, and that I had not miscarried at the hospital.
My head buzzed, and if it wasn't for the tree next to me, I would have fallen over and held on to it.
I know that the hospital was opened by Lin Yufan's family, and his mother must have done something to it. Those doctors did not dare to disobey her because they knew what would happen if they did not listen to her.
It's just that this is too unfair to me!
I didn't know what to do, but I felt that at least I should go to the hospital myself and see if the doctors who treated me and worked on the ultrasound would lie in front of me.
I hailed a taxi and went to the hospital.
All that was on his mind was the scene of Lin Yufan's mother chasing me away, as well as his final lingering experience in the car earlier.
Yes, the last.
I could feel how reluctant he was when he kissed me, but in the end he made up his mind.
He wouldn't allow anyone to touch his bottom line, but I did.
He can't forgive me.
However, if I really crossed his bottom line, I would have nothing to say about how he treats me. But now, I am completely wronged, and I love him so much!
At some point, my love had been transferred to him.
Every time I had a hunch that he might be leaving me, I would have a terrible pain, and just now, as he was driving away in his car, my heart, like the scattered petals on the road, was crushed into a pile of mud.
I almost stumbled into the hospital. The doctors in the hospital had already started their shift, and only a few of them were still busy.
But I didn't give up. In the clinic, in the B-mode room, even in the corridor, I looked for a doctor who had treated me, who had been a B-mode doctor.
Finally, I really didn't see the doctor who did it, but the nurse who did it for the second time. I grabbed her arm like a lifesaver, "Doctor, do you remember me? Eight or nine days ago, she gave me a B-mode ultrasound and said that I had stopped pregnant and suggested that I do it, but before I could do it, I was hit by someone. Doctor, think about it, do you remember? "
The doctor looked at me, adjusted his glasses, shook his head and said, "I don't remember, there are so many people in the hospital, after so many days, how can I remember them all?"
"Then, how can I prove that I was indeed pregnant, but that the fetus had stopped developing?" I looked at her and asked miserably.
"Take out that day's B-mode list. It's written very clearly on there."
"But I lost my B-list, can you help me make up for it?" I looked eagerly at the doctor.
"No, we have a rule here. We won't make up for any lost items." the doctor said expressionlessly.
"Doctor, please, that list is very important to me!"
"I'm sorry." The doctor said, no longer looking at me, and got into the elevator alone.
Only now did I remember that I had all sorts of documents at that time. It's just that I followed Lin Yufan's mother back home, and she had all the documents and certificates with her.
Once again my head buzzed. No wonder she wanted to take me to her house. It turned out that one of the main reasons was because she wanted to destroy my philosophy.
And I was naive enough to think that she pitied me and pitied me and promised to be his daughter-in-law?
I was too naive to fall into a trap that someone had set in advance.
I left the hospital in a daze and went to another hospital, the hospital where my mother was hospitalized.
I asked the doctor if my mother would stay in the hospital for treatment or if she could be discharged, and if so, I was ready to take her home.
This is because I know that Lin Yufan and I are really at the "threshold of life and death" right now. Can I prove myself?
In terms of money, I owe him a lot. As he said, I can't pay him back, but I don't want to owe him any more.
The doctor told me that Lin Yufan had already paid a year's medical fees, so returning now was okay. However, if I don't get proper treatment, the recovery time will be greatly extended.
I held my mother and wept softly.
In my heart, I hoped that my mother would recover soon. That way, at least in this world, I would have a relative that I could talk to.
I thought of Lin Yufan's mother's two hundred thousand yuan. These days, I did things one after another. Now, no matter how busy I was, I had to return the money to her first.
I went to the bank that night to withdraw the two hundred thousand dollars in cash.
I knew that it was dangerous for a girl to withdraw so much cash at night, but for the sake of returning the money to Lin Yufan's mother the next day, I still went for the night.
As I was leaving the bank, a taxi pulled up beside me.
Feeling sad, I didn't look at the sign of the taxi, just said, "Municipal Hospital," and went into a daze with my purse in my arms.
I sat there, thinking about how I would send the money to Lin Yufan's mother tomorrow, and then think about going to the hospital tomorrow to look for the doctor who had treated me. I didn't believe that every one of them had a heart of stone.
I looked up and suddenly felt something was wrong.
I noticed that the car was going the wrong way, and there was no one around.
"Master, you're on the wrong path!" I shouted nervously as the driver stepped on the brakes and turned around, aiming a dagger at my neck.
Mygod!
The chauffeur had become a masked man at some point, and I was panicking, trying to open the door handle, but the chauffeur still punched me in the head …