Chapter 403 Abortion

"I can do it. Mom, I need you to help me to put the wheelchair into the trunk." Manuel said.

"No problem." Justine moved quickly.

She was also worried about Susan..

What if she had a car crash since she left in a hurry?

The trunk closed and the car drove away immediately without Justine.

"Manuel!" Justine shouted his name in depression.

Actually, she knew Manuel left her at home because he worried about her safety while staying with him in a high-speed car. Justine freaked out, believing Susan was undoubtedly a black sheep in her family.

The car was running at high speed

Manuel made a phone call while driving, "Theodore."

"What's up Manuel? I guess you are missing me now." Theodore said in a teasing tone of voice.

"I got something important and need your help." Manuel was serious which apparently halted Theodore in his tracks.

What could make this unflappable man nervous?

"What's up?"

"I need you to help me replace out where the car numbed AQQ888 is now on cameras. This car is supposed to drive from my home to Kensbury Central Hospital. Thanks!" "Got it." Theodore didn't ask more.

He acknowledged the importance of this event in Manuel's rapid speech.

He was in the club right now. He pushed the girls around him away and called out.

"Retrieve the surveillance video to track the location of the car numbered AQQ888. Call me back if there's any information."

"Yes, sir."

Manuel hung up and sped up. He was worried Susan failed to get to the hospital safely in such heavy rain.

Gritting his teeth, he drove away at the highest speed.

Susan found herself in the hospital when she woke up.

It was gloomy everywhere.

She was carried to an operating room. Susan asked anxiously at the sight of a doctor in a scrub suit. "I'm pregnant. How's my baby?"

The doctor didn't expect she would wake up so soon and was slightly startled. After a few seconds, the doctor replied, "You got an abortion and we are doing a surgery curettage for you!" "How, how is this possible? I can feel she is still there. Please, save my child. She will be safe."

"Madam, you are now in a danger. You have to take the surgery curettage right now or you will have a risk for haemorrhage. The child has died."

"Liar!"

"I am a doctor and I know clearly of it." The doctor continued, "Since you woke up, you may sign this consent form for the operation." "No... My baby is still..."

"I understand that madam, but it's the truth. If you refused to sign you might die as well. Think about your parents! You can have another child with your husband! Don't worry, we will try our utmost to reduce the impact on your uterus in operation, and it will not impact your fertility." The doctor persuaded her.

"Madam, madam, your bleeding volume is excessive now. Please have the form signed or we would fail to save you. Please hurry up!" The assistant doctor put the form beside Susan's hand.

Tears filled Susan's eyes. She had a strong feeling that this child had brought her a lot of disasters-the loss of her love and freedom-even now, she had to suffer from the heartbreak of its death. The sorrow was nothing comparable but the loss of the most valuable thing in this world.

"Please madam, sign it!" The assistant doctor urged again.

In the end, Susan signed the form. From that moment her world collapsed.

"Madam we will give you anaesthesia again. Take it easy, you will be fine when you wake up."

Susan closed her eyes with tears dropping constantly. It was the first time she had suffered from the pain of loss. It was unbearable.

Manuel drove fast, and he got a call from Theodore on the way.

Theodore said at once. "Manuel, keep calm and listen to me."

Manuel was taken aback, and his face turned pale.

"Susan had a car crash," Theodore said.

Manuel just clenched the steering wheel tightly.

"On South Central Road, and she has been sent to the hospital. Fortunately, it is said that she was safe now and it was a fender bender. But I am not sure whether your baby is still alive." Theodore gradually lowered his sound.

Manuel listened to him silently.

"Manuel, are you Okay?" Theodore asked.

"Um." Manuel said, "Thank you."

"Do you need me to come with you..."

"No."

Manuel hung up the phone. He felt his version was blurred but he kept to stay sober. He didn't slow down, instead, he was heading to the hospital at a crazy speed.

Arriving at the garage, he opened the door and managed to go to the trunk and take the wheelchair out with one leg. He sat in it and went into the hospital.

The hospital was quite silent at night, with few people around.

He hurried to the operation room.

Just as he arrived, he heard two nurses talking, "There was another murder tonight."

"What do you mean?" One of them asked.

"Haven't you heard about it? A woman had an abortion operation hours ago. The fetal development was at around 4 months and it has formed a shape of a baby. It was a girl."

"I heard it was caused by a car crash, wasn't it?"

"It was. But the baby was still alive when the woman was sent here at first. She might have survived if the mother holds on a little bit longer." The nurse continued, "I felt so sorry to kill it when I was about to deal the with child."

"I agree. It's a life after all, and it must be hard to kill it." Another nurse said.

"Stop stop, let's finish this topic. It's spooky here, I want to leave."

"Exactly. Let's go."

Then the two nurses left.

Staring at the operation room, Manuel's mind was repeatedly thinking of their word. "The baby was still alive. She might have survived if the mother holds on a little bit longer."

He felt his tears were about to run out of his eyes, but he still held them back.

He pushed the wheelchair to the operating room to wait.

He was waiting for Susan's back.

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