In order to save someone, I was hit by a car and lost the hard-won baby in my belly.
Since then, my in-laws have blamed me for the death of the child.
My parents blamed me for ruining Dylan, my younger brother's future in the company.
My husband repeatedly questioned why I didn't die together with the child.
Holding the hospital's examination report, I smiled and wept.
Baby, I could finally come to you.
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The smell of disinfectant in the hospital was sickeningly familiar.
I sat in the waiting hall, repeatedly recalling the words the doctor had just said to me.
Recently, I had been suffering from severe headaches, and it turned out that I had a brain tumor.
"Ms Hill, your condition has already progressed to the late stage. There is a constant danger of an outbreak. You must immediately inform your family and be hospitalized for conservative treatment."
I was a medical student and I knew how serious my condition was. The success rate of surgery for my condition was close to zero.
Holding the examination report and reading it over and over again, I blinked and smiled, and tears started to fall.
I came to see the doctor alone this time.
My family members couldn't wait for me to die.
