At night, I was awakened by a sudden abdominal pain while sleeping soundly. I clutched the collar of my pajamas tightly, trying to suppress the pain.
But the cramping pain in my abdomen gradually turned into colic, which made me break out in cold sweats and also made me have ominous thoughts in my heart.
There was something wrong with the way this hurt.
The pain was so intense that I couldn't tell whether I had a stomachache or an abdominal pain. Sweat had soaked my pajamas. I gritted my teeth, grabbed the phone on the bedside table, and dialed the emergency number.
The ambulance said it would take about ten minutes to arrive. I was afraid that I would lose consciousness from the pain, so I endured the pain and walked to the door while holding on to the wall.
I tucked the key under the mat outside the door and stumbled back onto the sofa.
At this time, I was sweating profusely and the severe abdominal pain made my consciousness gradually become blurred.
I called 120 again in a daze, told them the location of the key, and confirmed whether the ambulance was on the way.
Just when I was about to lose consciousness, my door was opened and several doctors and nurses in white coats came in and carried me onto a stretcher.
The ambulance roared towards the hospital, and the doctor beside me kept asking about my condition.
I was quickly sent to the hospital, and the doctors and nurses took me to the emergency room and examined me.
One of the doctors said seriously, "It's food poisoning. Send him for gastric lavage immediately."
The nurse was about to push me away, but was stopped by the doctor.
"Wait!" The doctor's voice was a little low: "The patient is pregnant and showing signs of miscarriage. Send her to the operating room immediately."
My consciousness was a little drifting away, but I clearly heard the doctor say the word "abortion".
No! My child...
I don't want to lose this child. I have just planned our future together and I can't let him leave me...
Lying on the operating table, I clearly felt something flowing out of my body.
Feeling helpless and scared, I grabbed the doctor's hand and begged painfully, "Please, you must save my child no matter what..."
The doctor's face was calm and his voice was solemn as he said, "Don't worry, we will do our best."
The words "try your best" didn't reassure me. I desperately shook my head, tears welling up in my eyes. "I'll do anything, please save my child!"
"Stop talking, we have to operate on you right away."
The nurse calmed me down and put the oxygen mask over my mouth and nose.
There was anesthetic in the oxygen mask, and in just a few seconds, I fell into a deep sleep.
I seemed to have a dream. In the dream, a little milk ball was holding my hand and smiling very cutely.
I squatted down and wanted to pick her up, but my arms were empty.
Everything around me turned white, and that soft, adorable little kid was nowhere to be seen. I began to panic and wanted to scream, but no sound came out.
"Don't--" My hoarse voice sounded, and I opened my eyes almost at the same time.
All I could see was still a pale white, the ceiling of the hospital.
I was stunned for a few seconds before I gradually remembered what happened before I lost consciousness.
Is the operation over?
"Mom! Auntie is awake!"
A surprised cry brought me back to reality. I turned around and saw Lan Xiaoyu guarding my bedside. Lan Feng heard her cry and hurried over from the door.
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