Love's perfect match novel (Elspeth and Callum) novel Chapter 675

Early in the morning, while Elspeth was having breakfast, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

Margot's heart skipped a beat as her eyes locked onto her pale countenance. "What's wrong, Elsie? Why is your stomach hurting suddenly?"

Meanwhile, Elspeth's face contorted in agony as she struggled to find words amidst the searing pain coursing through her abdomen. The intensity of the sensation rendered her speechless as if a sharp blade mercilessly slashed at her lower abdomen.

"I'll rush her to the hospital. Otherwise, both she and the baby might be in danger." After saying this, Callum swiftly moved to lift his wife into his arms.

As he mentioned the unborn child, Margot's eyes widened in fear as a wave of realization swept her. "Will something happen to the baby?"

At this moment, he temporarily set aside his concerns about the unborn child. Then, his attention was drawn to his bewildered mother as he spoke urgently but calmly, "I'll take her to the hospital now. Please tidy up the remnants of her breakfast and wait for my return. Once I come back, I will investigate this matter further." Instinctively, he couldn't shake off the feeling that there might be a connection between the incident and the food his wife had consumed that morning.

With a solemn nod, Margot watched her son swiftly depart, cradling his wife in his arms.

Meanwhile, Callum admitted Elspeth to the hospital, and the doctor promptly conducted a thorough examination.

As the doctor reviewed the examination report, a deep frown creased his brow as he questioned, "What were you thinking? Allowing a pregnant woman to consume so many cold-natured foods. Even if you don't prioritize the unborn child's well-being, it's crucial to consider the expectant mother's health. Considering her pre-existing health issues, such dietary choices can only exacerbate her condition. Fortunately, you brought her to the hospital early. If the timing had been any later, it might have had dire consequences for the baby's survival."

The weight of the doctor's words settled heavily upon Callum's shoulders, causing him to feel a deep sense of guilt. Then, nodding with genuine regret, he expressed, "I'm truly sorry. We will definitely be more cautious and mindful next time."

After seeing his positive attitude of admitting his mistake, the doctor decided not to make things difficult for him and handed him a prescription and instructions for payment.

After the doctor left, Callum looked at the frail figure of Elspeth on the bed, and a trace of heartache crossed his eyes. "I'm sorry. It's my fault for not paying closer attention and allowing you to consume those foods."

On the other hand, her concern for the well-being of her unborn child had been unwavering, and she had diligently kept a watchful eye for any signs of potential issues throughout her pregnancy. However, she had never anticipated that the problem would arise from the very food she had consumed.

As the weight of the situation settled upon her, Elspeth gently shook her head. Though weakened, her voice carried the quiet strength of self-accountability. "It's not your fault. I should have been more attentive. I've been preoccupied lately, and I didn't notice that there might have been something wrong with the foods I consumed."

"It's okay. I've told Mom to keep an eye out. I'll investigate when I go back. You rest here and take care of your body."

As Callum prepared to leave, her hand instinctively grabbed his. "I feel like I shouldn't be here. I should go back home."

"Why?"

"Since there are too many people and distractions in the hospital, the likelihood of being targeted is higher. Perhaps, it's better to stay at home."

Elspeth's perspective struck a chord with Callum, causing him to pause and reconsider his initial thoughts. He recognized the validity of her idea and the complexity of their situation. According to the doctor, this is not the first time she has consumed these foods, which explains why she is experiencing miscarriage symptoms today. At that thought, he said, "All right. Let's go back together."

While going through the discharge procedures, he ran into the same doctor again. However, when the doctor learned he was discharging his pregnant wife, he reprimanded him for failing to care for her.

"What kind of husband are you? Don't you care about your wife's health? Even though she is in such a fragile condition, you are allowing her to return. Are you even a man? Let me pay for her if you're so frugal with your medical expenses. This is no way to treat a pregnant woman!" Then, the doctor murmured, "You look decently dressed, but why are you so stingy—"

Callum's mind churned with a whirlwind of emotions, leaving him speechless in the face of the doctor's scolding. Though his thoughts were in disarray, he gradually realized that the doctor's intent was not to disrespect or demean him but to express genuine concern and compassion for his wife's well-being.