Lucy grabbed his arm, "I want to do another ultrasound check."
"Then I'll wait for you in the car."
After paying and getting the receipt, another hour-long queue began.
During this hour, she thought a lot. Elliot Gill certainly wouldn't let her have the child. No matter what, she wanted this child—she would die for it!
She wouldn't abandon her own flesh and blood.
In her past life, she didn't keep that child, but this time, she would.
After the ultrasound, intrauterine pregnancy was confirmed, already 44 days.
Lucy held the examination form, and as she left the outpatient department, she was especially cautious, fearing she might accidentally lose this child.
When she got in the car, Elliot Gill was smoking, holding the cigarette between his left hand's index and middle fingers at the window.
Seeing her climb in, Elliot Gill tossed the cigarette outside, started the engine, and drove out of the hospital.
He didn't say a word the whole way.
