"Alright, avoid getting angry at all costs, and from now on, stop your work and focus on maintaining a healthy pregnancy at home," Yun Shu said coldly.
Kang Jinse couldn’t ask for more; now that she had a child, the Yun Family’s fortune would belong to her son in the future. All she needed to do was to live peacefully as a wealthy lady—she had no interest in stepping back into the entertainment circle.
Thinking of something, Kang Jinse sighed, "Ah... My son, when he is born, people will criticize him. Thinking about it, I don’t want him to be born into suffering."
Yun Shu glared at her, "Don’t talk nonsense, the child is the flesh and blood of our Yun Family. Rest assured, I will make sure you and your son are not wronged."
With Yun Shu’s reassurance, Kang Jinse’s face immediately lit up with joy.
Yun Ya gave a slight smirk.
Kang Jinse was indirectly seeking a status. Indeed, would they let the child be born with the infamous title of an illegitimate son? This text is hosted at novel-fire.ɴet
If previously Yun Shu looked down on Kang Jinse and wanted Yun Shen to marry a well-matched socialite, Bai Ran’s interference changed everything. A true socialite wouldn’t endure such indignity, so settling for second best, if Kang Jinse really gave birth to a son, she would undoubtedly take the position of the legitimate wife.
And Bai Ran, who occupied a spot without contributing, Bai Ran who had shamelessly been unfaithful to Yun Shen, was naturally swept out the door without mercy.
However, it was strange that Kang Jinse, who had not shown any signs of pregnancy for over a decade, suddenly became pregnant at this time.
Looking at Yun Shu’s expression, this time it was definitely not a false pregnancy.
With a heavy heart, Yun Ya returned to the hospital.
Wei Qing had already retrieved her belongings from the surgery room. Not seeing Wei Qing, she was probably busy.
Yun Ya took out her phone from her bag, which was already dead and turned off. After charging the phone, Yun Ya took out a medicine bottle from her bag, poured out a pill into her palm.
She closed her eyes, placed it in her mouth, stood up, and poured herself a glass of water, gulping it down desperately.
At that moment, Wei Qing came in, smiling upon seeing Yun Ya, "You’re here."
As she passed by Yun Ya’s desk, she saw a medicine bottle labeled in English. Before she could get a clear look, Yun Ya quickly grabbed the bottle and tucked it away in her bag.
Suddenly covering her mouth, Yun Ya dashed into the restroom. Wei Qing ran over, knocking on the door, "What’s wrong? Are you sick?"
The door was locked from the inside, and Wei Qing heard the difficult sounds of Yun Ya vomiting, which seemed very painful.
Wei Qing paced anxiously outside the door.
Half an hour later, Yun Ya came out of the restroom.
Wei Qing quickly went over to support her, noticing that Yun Ya looked exceptionally pale, with faintly colored lips and a sickly pallor. Concerned, Wei Qing asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Let’s go to the clinic now."
Yun Ya waved her hand and sat down on the sofa, "It’s nothing, just a normal allergic reaction to medication."
Weiqing, recalling the medication Yun Ya had just put away, looked at her in shock, "Are you crazy? You knew it could cause allergies and you still took it? It could be lethal!"
Yun Ya closed her eyes and said calmly, "Because I have no other choice."
She had chosen Brother Yan and had to bear the pain that came with it, but after hardship comes happiness...
Wei Qing grasped her arm, "You’re Dr. Nyx, don’t you know the consequences of doing this? Don’t take it again. If it damages the immune system, it’ll be really bad."
Yun Ya gave a faint smile, "It’s okay, I know my limits, nothing will happen."
Her immune system had inherent flaws, leading to pathological reactions; otherwise, in her previous life, how could she have died from just a single stimulant injection? Furthermore, even a tiny amount of anesthetic could sometimes be fatal.
This was her greatest weakness, carried from the womb, incurable.
She had the perfect skin, the brightest mind, but what use were they? Her happiness couldn’t be attained through these, not even as a woman...
Yun Ya took a deep breath, subduing the resentment within her. It’ll be alright, everything will get better.
Wei Qing looked at the girl sitting with closed eyes, who appeared as gentle and peaceful as a painting. However, under that calm exterior, turbulent tides surged...
"How’s the patient doing?" After a while, Yun Ya opened her eyes and asked calmly.
Wei Qing could no longer see the minutest emotion on her, which felt terrifying. The deeper the suppression, the more horrifying the impression it left.
"The vital signs have stabilized, and once he wakes up, we’ll do another check to determine if there are any rejection reactions or other complications."