Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 273

In the senior VIP ward of the Maternal and Child Health Hospital.

Calvin sat in front of the ward holding Belle's hand tightly, gazing at her steadily, stayed by her hospital bed. Until the wet clothes all over his body had dried, he was still motionless.

The doctor examined her and gave her transfusion, and he was all but unresponsive.

Her hands were cold and her face was so pale. After several large bottles of nutritional fluids had been infused, she was still not waking up.

His eyes were fixed on her pale face.

All the doubts and questions before finally came to light now.

No wonder she vomited so much and liked to eat all those sour things, no wonder she had no energy all day and only wanted to sleep, no wonder she wouldn't let him touch her, so she was pregnant!

It seemed that she knew she was pregnant!

But why wouldn't she tell him?

He had said a long time ago that he wanted her to give him a child.

It was only he that he had been too sloppy and hadn't thought of this, he should have thought of it a long time ago.

What was the point of not telling him about such a wonderful event? When she woke up, he would have to question her.

This was no small matter. His woman had become malnourished while pregnant and almost lost her baby.

He sat frozen for hours, holding her hand tightly, not even moving, afraid that if he moved, he would disturb her and the baby in her belly.

It was only after the old doctor had repeatedly assured her that the adult and the child in her belly were fine, and that the adult's body was not serious except for malnutrition and weakness, that he put his mind at ease and watched over her.

The more he watched over her, the more his heart ached!

This heartache replaced all the joy.

Could he really not give his woman and child happiness?

When Belle woke up, what struck her eyes was the snow-white sheet, which stung her eyes.

The pungent smell of medicine told her she was sleeping in a luxurious hospital room.

Thoughts paused for a few seconds before she sat up in shock.

She was lying in a hospital, so was her pregnancy known to him?

"Belle, you're awake." Feeling her hand being wrapped in a large palm and a surprised voice ringing out at her side, she twisted her head.

In front of her eyes was the very face she least expected to see at this very moment.

But his face was haggard, only the shining and joyful light in the dark eyes was so dazzling that Belle's heart trembled.

She dared not imagine what would happen if this bright light went out.

"Why am I here?" She tried hard to draw her hand back, but his grip tightened.

"Belle, you fainted." Calvin half-bent over and stood up, pressing her down gently to lie down, saying softly, "Take a rest, you're still on an infusion."

Only then did Belle see that she still had a syringe in one of her hands, her body was already weak, and the moment she sat up, she felt a wave of dizziness. After lying down, she started panting and her forehead was full of sweat.

When did she become so weak!

There was a hint of discouragement deep in her heart.

"Look, you're sweating." Calvin took a tissue and carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead, and chided compassionately, "From today onwards, you must eat well, drink tonic, rest well, nurture your body, and don't think about anything else."

Calvin covered her with the blanket as he spoke and kissed her fondly on the forehead.

Belle stared at him dumbly, confused and dazed.