Chapter 64 What the hell
"Why did the fallopian tubes rupture?" Jane Anran wondered.

"The fertilized egg implants and develops outside the uterine body cavity, causing the tube to rupture," the doctor explained.

"In layman's terms, it's an ectopic pregnancy."

"Fortunately, you sent it in time, otherwise, the bleeding just now is really dangerous."

Fertilized egg?Jian Anran looked at Wen Siheng almost subconsciously in shock as she kept recalling the biological knowledge of junior high school that she had almost forgotten in her mind.

She felt as if she was tied to a heavy weight, and her heart was dragged and pulled downwards.

The immediate reaction was: The ex-girlfriend is pregnant?
Then he thought, did Wen Siheng know that Xu Nianhe was pregnant?

She once imagined a hundred ways and reasons for their divorce, but Jian Anran never thought that there was such a possibility.

"They're here!" A boy shouted in the distance.

Looking back, it was Xu Nianhe's colleagues who hurried over, and it could be seen that some of the foreigners with relatively developed sweat glands were already profusely sweating.

"What's wrong with Belly? Why did she suddenly come for surgery? Wasn't she fine just now?"

Looking in the direction of the female voice, it seemed that she might have rushed over halfway through her meal.

Amy's makeup is complete, but the lip gloss has long since fallen off, and because she hasn't had time to make it up, she looks a little uncoordinated.

"The rupture of the fallopian tubes has been taken care of, and I can be discharged from the hospital in a few days." The nurse said while gesturing for everyone to make way for the stretcher bed.

As soon as the words fell, the hall fell silent, and the people next to them opened their mouths wide open, looking at Xu Nianhe who was lying quietly on the bed in disbelief.

In the eyes of everyone, it seemed that they were watching Wen Siheng for a moment, but he remained expressionless as before, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

I couldn't help but focus my gaze on Xu Nianhe's flat lower abdomen, there was no sign of being pregnant with the naked eye.

At the end of September, Wen Siheng was just over a month away from returning to China, which was reasonable in terms of time.

Even though there were a hundred questions in her mind, none of Jian Anran dared to break the silence and ask them.

For example, did you break up and flee back to China when you knew you had a child?

If her guess is true, then the image of Wen Siheng in her heart as a modest gentleman in the past will be turned into bubbles.

The people present looked at each other in blank dismay, but the foreign colleagues on the side saw that the atmosphere was not right and turned their heads away from Amy.

"What happened?" (What happened?)

"They said she was pregnant." (She said she was pregnant) Amy turned her head and whispered.

"Was? ("is" in the past tense)" asked the foreigner.

"She lost the baby." Leon said with his mouth half covered.

"What the hell" (a particle, expressing shock) the foreigner blurted out, seeing everyone's eyes brushing over, realized that the voice was too loud, and immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

"Who's the father" asked another foreign colleague, "Jere?" (Who's the father of the child, Jere?)

Leon shook his head at him, "They didn't said anything." (They didn't say anything)

Before waking up from the anesthesia, Xu Nianhe lay on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale despite the noise of a group of people around him.

"Okay, the patient needs to go back to the ward to rest now, please let me go." The medical staff pushed the stretcher bed and walked forward.

When the people in front took a step back, they accidentally stepped on Jian Anran who was standing behind the crowd.

She lost her balance all of a sudden, and after stretching out her hand to catch it twice, she subconsciously closed her eyes and tried hard to reach out and hug her head.

A hand reached out to her waist vigorously, catching her in time to prevent her from falling.

When she opened her eyes and found that it was Wen Siheng, Jian Anran suddenly felt dissatisfied.

After suddenly turning her head to shake off his hand, she suddenly sat down on the chair behind her.

A group of people surrounded the stretcher bed and walked along the corridor. Only Wen Siheng did not follow.

"I'm sorry." His voice slowly echoed in his ears.

Hearing these three familiar words, she suddenly realized that this was not the first time the other party mentioned it today.

Did he already know?

"I will explain to you when I go back." He said.

"I'm not feeling well, I'm going home first."

"I'll see you off." Before Wen Siheng stretched out his hand, Jian Anran couldn't dodge it, and dodged back, his hand froze in the air.

All of a sudden, she felt as if all her strength was exhausted, like a pot of boiling water dried up completely in an instant.

At this moment, Jian Anran no longer knew how to use willpower to control her invisible limbs.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the bus has stopped running.

The Siberian cold wind finally took effect in the early morning, and it was a bit too thin to go out in short sleeves during the day.

Jian Anran's hands and feet were cold. She was originally a person who was afraid of the cold, but now she didn't feel cold at all.

As soon as she got to the side of the road, she bumped into a stopped taxi. The driver rolled down the window and asked her where she was going.

When he learned that her destination was on his way home, the driver couldn't help but smile happily. He didn't expect to make a profit at such a late hour.

"Little girl, hurry up and get in the car. You're still wearing short sleeves at this point. It's cold outside."

Opening the door, Jane Anran sat directly behind the driver.

Having witnessed many tragedies of single women being killed after taking a taxi late at night, she knows that the rear of the driver's seat is the safest seat.

She has read the news and knows that the advantage of this position is that the driver cannot clearly see the passengers through the rearview mirror.

"Why did you come to the hospital so late, are you uncomfortable?" the driver asked.

"No." She opened the map app specially, and Jian Anran kept checking the route home.

"My friend came to see her when she was sick and accidentally stayed late. My parents are urging me to go home." She lied casually.

Although the driver does not seem like a bad person, Jian Anran also knows that the basic awareness of prevention cannot be ignored.She did not want the stranger to know that she had come home alone.

Before getting out of the car, the driver looked at the magnificent gate of Qishangyun and couldn't help feeling: "It's so kind of a little girl, she was born in such a family."

"People like us can't live here after working for a lifetime. Sure enough, some things are there when they are born, and they are gone when they are not."

Smiling awkwardly, Jian Anran didn't speak, turned around and left after scanning the QR code to pay the fare.

She doesn't belong to the person who was born with all this, she just has a limited-time experience card.After experiencing this kind of life for a short time, this kind of beauty will probably disappear soon.

The black door was pushed open, and the big red marriage certificate on the table in the entrance was very eye-catching.

Only then did she realize that the photo frame she bought today was still on Wen Siheng's car, and probably would never be used again, so Jian Anran put away the marriage certificate at the porch.

It was close to 01:30 after taking a shower, and she hadn't been able to go through the ppt to be shown in class tomorrow, so she clicked on the browser when she turned on the computer.

The screen stayed on the Baidu interface, and Jian Anran's fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly——

[What procedures are required for divorce? 】

(End of this chapter)

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