Chapter 3 — Green Tea and I Pregnant at the Same Time

I saw her white fur coat was slashed, revealing a deep wound that could see the bones. Feathers flew everywhere, and blood immediately stained her shirt red. She slashed her arm. “What are you doing?” Minh Hao panicked, reached out to snatch the knife from her hand, "Give me the knife!" But she didn't give it, smiling brightly. "You still care about me, right? Minh Hao, you know I can't leave you, come home with me, okay?" "Thien Thien, don't get excited, I'll call your parents right away, I'll tell them to come pick you up, the wound on your hand has to go to the hospital to be bandaged." "I don't want to go to the hospital. Minh Hao, I just need you." She pressed the blade to her neck, her eyes filled with despair, "Otherwise, I will die here today, one body, two lives!" "You... don't get excited..." Minh Hao stiffened, not daring to move. "Minh Hao, please come home with me." She used force, a small cut appeared on her neck, blood began to flow. She seemed to feel no pain. "Do you want to come home with me or do you want to see me die here, choose?" She used even more force. Red blood, white snow, innocent eyes filled with fierce cruelty, the strong contrast made me dizzy. "I'll take you home, I'll take you home." Minh Hao finally gave in and quickly helped her up, but still didn't forget to look back at me. “Thanh Thanh, you go home first, wait for me.” Do I still need to wait? The pain in my lower abdomen became more and more obvious, I immediately took out my phone and called 120. (story posted on page Tieu Linh Nhi, anyone who reuploads is a dog)6"Pants, pull your pants lower.""Legs, relax your legs.""Relax, don't tense."On the operating table, an older female doctor with cold working tools. The child was gone, perhaps he also felt that I didn't need him, so he left on his own. But it didn't all come out, the doctor was cleaning my uterus. It hurt so much, I bit my lip to not let myself cry out loud. That day it snowed a lot, I experienced the coldest winter of my life. The baby is gone. Half of my life was lost. During the half hour of observation in the break room, I was so cold that my teeth were chattering. When the time was up, I immediately grabbed my bag and ran out of the hospital. But it was even colder outside, the snow was falling heavily, as if it wanted to cover the whole world. I walked in the snow, my legs felt like they were in shackles, getting heavier and heavier, I don't know when I fainted. When I woke up, I found myself lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by the smell of oriental medicine. I heard from the nurse that I was picked up by their director. This is a private hospital specializing in oriental medicine treatment. I didn't like hospitals, I always felt cold, so when my body got a little better, I immediately went to the director's room to ask to be discharged. The director is younger than I thought, wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, looking very elegant. "Your body is too weak, please drink all this medicine and leave the hospital." At my request to be discharged from the hospital, he refused to even raise his head. Looking at the mountains of oriental medicine piled high on his table, I couldn't help but feel my scalp numb. "My body, I know it myself..." "If it weren't for me, you would have died in that snow!" He raised his head, his voice mixed with anger. I swallowed the words I was about to say. That's right, what if I go back home? There's no one waiting for me at home. So I safely stayed at the hospital, sent an email to the company to resign, canceled my phone number and cut off all contact with the outside world. Every day I take oriental medicine as my daily meal. A week later, when I went through the hospital discharge procedures, the director gave me three large packages of medicine. He was also very responsible in writing many things to note for me. His handwriting is very beautiful, flying like a dragon and phoenix, but so beautiful and beautiful

to the point where I couldn't recognize any words. “Can't see it?” The director asked me. I nodded, then shook my head again. He took out his phone and showed his QR code: "Add friends, I will send you things to pay attention to via voice message." I held the phone tightly in my hand. “No… no need.” The medicine he prescribed was really too bitter, I was about to go home and throw it away. “Don't forget, your life is up to me to pick up, I have to be responsible to the end.” He took my phone and forced me to add friends. I glanced at the nameplate on his desk, the dean, Le Can Xuyen. It was exactly the same as the name of my deskmate in high school. Although Le Can Xuyen is young, he is very responsible. As soon as he added a friend, he sent a series of voice messages. I listened and went home. As soon as I reached the top of the stairs, I saw Minh Hao curled up at the door like a puppy, covered in snow.