Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 417 - 433: You’re Investigating Me? (15)

Chapter 417: Chapter 433: You’re Investigating Me? (15)

The taxi driver, who often solicited business at the hospital entrance, thought that Isabel Smith was suffering from some incurable disease that had been diagnosed but she couldn’t accept it. So he drove towards another large hospital while chatting with her in a variety of topics.

The taxi driver’s accent showed that he was a native of Bellshire, warm and humorous in speech. However, Isabel couldn’t bring herself to laugh. Instead, she stared out the car window, her eyes slowly clouded with a heavy haze. As she gently lowered her eyelids, tears began to fall.

How could it be a fetal death in utero.. this joke wasn’t funny at all. She wanted to go to another hospital for a re-examination, convinced that the quack doctor had made a mistake!

Isabel didn’t know if it was because she couldn’t accept this reality or she was unable to do so. She went to three different hospitals, making a fuss until eight o’clock in the evening, only to receive the same result.

Because she had consumed too much alcohol before getting pregnant, it had a significant impact on her body, causing the fetus to suffocate due to lack of oxygen in her womb.

From the excitement of initially hearing the news to the end, Isabel had already managed to listen to the last doctor tell her the examination result with a blank expression.

Like the previous doctors in other hospitals, the doctor at the last hospital looked at her with a regretful expression after giving her the test results and said, "You’re still young, you’ll have plenty of opportunities in the future. Don’t be too upset, right now the most important thing is to have the surgery. The longer you wait, the worse it’ll be for your body."

Listening to these words numbly, Isabel couldn’t bring herself to agree to the surgery when facing the doctor’s advice.

Perhaps the doctor felt he had worked overtime for too long and wanted to go home. After waiting for a while, he said to Isabel, "You can think about it for now."

When Isabel left the hospital, it was already dark outside. The streets were full of magnificent lights, cars coming and going, creating a beautiful and bustling urban scene.

However, Isabel had no interest in appreciating any of it. The cold winter wind blew fiercely, bringing with it a bone-chilling cold.

Like engaging in self-punishment, she stood there, allowing the wind to blow, but she didn’t feel the slightest bit cold.

She was even a bit resentful, not understanding why she was always the unlucky one. This child had come and gone as if on a whim, without giving her any chance to salvage the situation.

Not knowing if it was the recent series of misfortunes that led her to this state of mind, Isabel was feeling incredibly suffocated and inexplicably wanted to vent. She knew this was a busy road with people coming and going, and she had to be strong.

However, after only taking two steps, Isabel suddenly squatted down and began to cry.

Those who had never been mothers would never understand how important the flesh and blood in their womb was to them.

No matter who the father of the child was or if he was good to her, it didn’t matter. All that mattered was that the child was a part of the woman.

Isabel thought to herself that since she found out she was pregnant, she had been extra careful. From the moment she held the early pregnancy test, she even stopped eating instant noodles. She was so careful, how could it be a fetal death in utero?

This child, although its arrival was untimely, brought her so much warmth, even though it was just a little yellow bean.

This child hadn’t even fully developed yet. She didn’t even know if it was a boy or a girl, how could it just leave like that?

It was so absurd.. As Isabel was thinking about this, she started crying uncontrollably. She felt that God had played a huge joke on her, but this joke wasn’t funny at all, and it was even heartbreaking.

Isabel cried for a long time before she suddenly seemed to remember something and stopped crying. Then, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, found Percy Stanton’s phone number, and called him.

Yes, she hadn’t thought about Percy.. She didn’t know much about him, even though they had spent so much time together. But he was able to send police to Magnificent to rescue her so promptly.