Chapter 439 Abortion Rmended


    The nurse nced at her without answering. Instead, she said, "The professor is looking for you.


    You may go in and ask him about it."


    Later, she went into the room.


    "This..." Yvonne bit her lip.


    Sam patted her shoulder. "Go on."


    Yvonne bit her lip and hummed while stepping foot into the room.


    "Doctor!" Upon stepping in, she called the doctor who was in the room.


    The doctor raised his head. “Are you Yvonne Frey?"


    "Yes." Yvonne walked over and sat opposite him.


    The doctor picked up a report from the table and showed it to her. "Here are your results. Have a


    look first."


    Yvonne stared at the ck and white paper in front of her but didn''t reach out to grab it.


    She was scared, afraid that the result would turn out a s her conception.


    "Why don''t you take a look?" the doctor frowned and asked upon seeing that Yvonne stayed still.


    Yvonne swallowed her saliva. "Um...I don''t want to look at it, Doctor. Just tell me directly if there are


    any problems."


    She really didn''t have the audacity to see it herself.


    "Alright, since you said so." The doctor took the report back. He flipped it twice and said, "We


    performed a full body health checkup on you. Everything''s fine with your heart and liver except for


    your kidney. They''re a little weak and we have a preliminary suspect of kidney failure."


    Yvonne felt as if something in her mind exploded, making her whole world go dark.


    It turned out to be true that she had inherited the kidney failure disease.


    Moreover, she had passed the incubation period and was suffering now.


    "Why? Why now?" Yvonne had a mental breakdown and her face was pale.


    The doctor didn''t show sympathy or feel pity after seeing her this way because he had encountered


    so many patient breakdowns before this and was numb t o them.


    "Miss Frey, I know that the result strikes you hard. I hope you''ll seek immediate medical treatment


    and get more time to search for apatible kidney as your blood type is unique. I hope that you''ll


    consider it properly," the doctor said. Yvonne''s eyes were red and tears kept rolling down her


    cheeks. "Doctor, does that mean that I have to abort the child in my stomach if I opt for treatment


    now?" "Yes, because you''ll have to consume a lot of drugs during the treatment. That''s why you


    can''t keep the baby. Even if you keep it, the baby will either die or have deformities," the doctor


    replied.


    Yvonne''s body trembled heavily and she nearly fainted.


    She shook her head vigorously, trying to toss out the dizziness in her head. Then, she stood up and


    held her stomach. "No, I can''t get rid of it. It’s not easy to get pregnant. How can I abort it?"


    "You can''t ept treatment if you don''t abort it!" The doctor''s face became sullen.


    Yvonne shook her head and tears poured out of her eyes. "Then I won’t go for treatment, alright? I


    just want to give birth to the child."


    "With your current physical situation and the deterioration rate of your kidney, you might not be able


    to give birth to a child at full term. Even if you''re able to, can you guarantee that your child will not


    inherit the illness?" the doctor asked her.


    Yvonne froze. Her mouth opened, but she couldn''t speak.


    The doctor sighed, "I feel you but you can’t have the best of both worlds. I hope that you cane


    to your senses. Why don''t you go home and have a proper consideration? Come back to the


    hospital once you''ve figured it out."


    After talking to her, the doctor filed the report nicely and handed it over to her.


    Yvonne left the room with a nk mind.


    Sam had been waiting for her. When he saw hering out, he immediately asked, "How''s the


    result?"


    Yvonne turned her stiff neck and her eyes were empty and scary.


    Sam''s heart skipped a beat and a bad feeling surged u p. "Don''t scare me, Yvonne."


    Yvonne still couldn''t utter a sound. She turned her head back slowly then lowered her head.


    Her hair covered her entire face as she moved and her expression couldn''t be seen. It could only be


    seen through her neck that she looked terrible at the moment.


    She didn''t stay and walked past Sam stiffly.


    Sam looked at her back, then looked at the room behind him. He wanted to go in to ask about her


    condition.


    But he was more worried about her. He worried that something would happen if she walked out like


    this, s o he resisted the idea of entering the room and chased after her.


    In the car, Yvonne took the back seat instead of the passenger seat.


    She took off her shoes and curled up in the back seat,


    looking pitiful.


    She was silent and she closed her eyes without moving her body as if she was asleep.


    Sam nced at her through the rearview mirror from time to time. He was concerned about her.


    When they returned to his ce, Sam stopped the car, unfastened his seatbelt, and got out of the


    car. Then, h e turned around to open the back seat door and tapped Yvonne''s shoulder wanting to


    get her out of the car.


    However, she didn’t respond.


    Sam looked at her face puzzledly, only to find that she was asleep.


    She was probably too tired from crying as her eyshes were still wet.


    Sam sighed lightly and rolled up his sleeves to his forearms. After that, he leaned into the car to


    carry Yvonne to the living room.


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    Yvonne slept deeply along the way until Sam put her o n the bed. Then, she opened her eyes and


    woke up.


    "Where am I?" she asked confusingly with a blurred mind.


    Sam stood upright. "We''re home."


    "Is that so?" Yvonne rubbed her sore eyes. "Did I fall asleep?” "Yes. Do you want to continue


    sleeping?" Sam asked.


    Yvonne shook her head. "No, I can''t sleep and I’m afraid to sleep."


    She had a dream earlier when she fell asleep.


    She dreamt that she received the treatment and aborted her child. Hence, she woke up.


    Since Yvonne didn''t want to sleep and Sam didn’t want to force her to, he then asked her, "Are you


    hungry?"


    Yvonne shook her head. "I don’t have an appetite."


    "Really?" Sam looked at her gently as usual and stopped talking. He wanted to ask something but


    couldn''t.


    Suddenly, the corner of his eyes caught a file on the ground.


    He recalled that this was the file she had been holding onto since she walked out of the hospital.


    She didn''t let go when she fell asleep in the car earlier and brought it back home.


    As for why it was on the ground, probably she let go of it when he put her on the bed.


    He roughly knew what was inside the file.


    He bent down to pick up the file on the ground. Then, Sam raised it to Yvonne. "Can I open it and


    have a look?"


    Yvonne nodded her head lightly and stared at the bedsheet nkly.


    With her permission, Sam opened the file and pulled out the papers. It turned out to be a medical


    report.


    He read it quickly. Soon, he arrived at thest page.


    He was stunned by the results and rmendations written by the doctor.


    The doctor actually rmended her for abortion and hospitalization.


    No wonder she looked like the walking dead and cried. It was all clear now.


    He suddenly gripped the report and caused the papers to wrinkle up. Sam looked at the woman


    sitting on the bed, still curled up. He quietly asked, "What are you going to do now?"