Seeing Rachel like this, Delia immediately rushed into the bathroom, “Rachel, are you okay?”
“It’s nothing serious, just feeling a bit ufortable in my stomachtely.” Rachel pressed the flush button on the toilet, washing away the vomit inside.
Delia patted Rachel’s back.
Dolores stood outside the bathroom, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
This…
Could it be that she’s pregnant?
She worried a lot.
A momentter, Delia helped Rachel walk out of the bathroom.
Rachel smiled and said, “I’m really fine, you guys don’t need to worry.”
Vi looked at Rachel, “Rachel, how long have you been like this?”
Rachel thought for a moment, “Probably… about two or three days.”<div>
It wasn’t just vomiting.
These days, Rachel had a poor appetite and had difficulty sleeping.
Vi stepped in front of Rachel, “I’ll take your pulse.”
“Okay.” Rachel nodded and stretched out her hand.
Vi put her hand on Rachel’s wrist.
Delia eximed in surprise, “Miss Thompson can practice medicine too!”
“Just a little bit.” Vi nodded slightly.
Delia looked at Vi with admiration in her eyes.
This girl,
Not only is she beautiful, she also knows medical skills, and most importantly, she has a good heart.
With that said, Vi concentrated on taking Rachel’s pulse.
Her expression didn’t look very good.
Seeing this, Rachel became somewhat nervous, “Vi, am I, am I okay?”
Delia was also watching Vi anxiously.
Vi withdrew her hand, not knowing how to break the news for a moment.
Rachel looked at Vi, “Vi, what’s wrong? Tell me, don’t worry, I can take it!”
Even if she had a terminal illness, Rachel wouldn’t be afraid.
After all, she had experienced something even more frightening than a terminal illness.<div>
Looking at Vi, Dolores hesitantly asked, “Miss Thompson, is my sister, is she…”
Although Dolores didn’tpletely finish her sentence, Vi already understood what she meant and nodded slightly, “Yes.”
Upon hearing this, Dolores was momentarily stunned.
How could this happen!<div>
Both Delia and Rachel were a bit confused.
“What are both of you and Miss Thompson talking about?”
Delia had never given birth before so she didn’t know that Rachel was experiencing early pregnancy symptoms.
Dolores took a deep breath and looked at Rachel, “Sister, you… you’re pregnant.”
Pregnant!
Upon hearing this, Rachel’s face turned pale immediately.
For Rachel,
This was even more terrifying than being pregnant.
Delia was also shocked and surprised.
A momentter, Rachel looked up at Vi, “Vi, is it true?”
“Yes,” Vi nodded slightly. “It’s almost been a month.”
Rachel only felt her vision go dark, her feet stumbling back a few steps. If Delia hadn’t caught her in time, Rachel would have fainted on the spot.
Rachel had barely managed to escape that living hell, but now, she was pregnant again!<div>
She was pregnant with that scumbag’s child!
Thinking of Zachary Mayhew, Rachel felt nauseous and couldn’t help but retch.
Vi continued, “Rachel, you need to be strong now. You can’t keep this baby. I’ll apany you to the hospital for the surgery when you’re ready.”
Surgery?
Hearing this, Rachel felt as if her world had turned dark.
“Having the surgery would leave a record in the hospital, right?” A momentter, Rachel looked up at Vi.
Vi nodded slightly.
“No, I don’t want to go to the hospital,” Rachel didn’t want to bebeled as someone who had had an abortion. “Vi, I can’t go to the hospital!”
Vi reassured her, “Rachel, don’t worry. The hospital will respect your privacy and won’t inform anyone else. Keeping a record is for your own safety in the future.”
If a woman with a record of abortion gave birth in the hospitalter, the hospital could quickly check the real situation.
When pregnant women give birth, the treatment for those who have had abortions and those who haven’t can be different in emergencies.
Rachel shook her head, “No, I don’t want that.”
Dolores immediately came over tofort Rachel, “Rachel, it’s okay. Young people nowadays are so open-minded, almost half of the unmarried girls have had abortions. You’re not the first!”<div>
Delia alsoforted her, “My sister is right. I know many girls who have had abortions, it’s really not a big deal.”
Sometimes, when you don’t take the necessary precautions, idents can happen.
Delia’s friends?
What did they do?
Red light district prostitutes.
Rachel cried out, “I’m not like them!”
It wasn’t her choice.
Hearing this, Delia didn’t say anything more.
A sh of inferiority crossed her eyes.