I passed out again.
The officer who helped me to the hospital said I fell due to standing up too quickly.
The hospital staff noticed my condition and fought to save my unborn child.
I managed a weak smile.
This was the same hospital where my infertility journey began.
Without their reminder, I had almost forgotten about my pregnancy.
Another doctor came in, handed some documents to the officer, and asked me a few questions.
My vision was blurry, and without my glasses, I struggled to see or hear clearly, responding slowly to his inquiries.
"We need to check her hearing and vision and assess for any damage. I'll also order a CT scan to evaluate potential brainstem injuries."
