Got Pregnant After Eating An Offering. Chapter 2

After finishing the examination, the doctor handed me the report. It showed "early intrauterine pregnancy."

Exactly the same result as my previous life.

Seeing me in a daze, the doctor seemed impatient.

"Go home and think about it. Whether you want it or not, decide quickly."

My best friend Emily quickly pulled me out of the examination room, asking as we walked.

"Think carefully—did you actually do it with anyone..."

"No!" I interrupted her.

"I'm with you every day. Have you ever seen me talk more than a sentence to any guy?"

Emily fell silent.

My mind was a complete mess.

I clearly hadn't crossed any lines with anyone of the opposite sex. How could I be pregnant?

I just ate a piece of bread. Could there be something wrong with the bread?

My thoughts grew more chaotic.

I took a deep breath. No matter what the truth was, I absolutely would not keep this child.

"Emily, I'm heading home first. You be safe going back too."

Emily wanted to say something, but I didn't give her the chance.

I walked straight toward the exit.

Only after making sure she couldn't see me did I turn around and head to the obstetrics and gynecology surgery department.

In my last life, I was too obedient, too weak. When they told me to give birth, I gave birth. When they told me to raise it, I raised it. I died without ever knowing what was inside my belly.

Not this life.

No matter how this child got here, no matter what they were planning, I was getting rid of it first!

There was a long line outside the operating room.

I sat in the corner, clutching that ultrasound report.

After waiting forty minutes, my turn finally came.

The female doctor looked me up and down, her face showing mockery.

"Abortion? Another case of getting pregnant before marriage, right?"

Seeing that I didn't speak, she rolled her eyes directly.

"I've seen plenty of irresponsible young people like you. At least you're here to get an abortion, which proves your brain still works. Otherwise, with a mother like you, how miserable would that child be?"

Her words made my face burn. I tried to explain.

But she waved her hand to cut me off, very impatiently.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and take off your clothes and lie down. I'm very busy."

I awkwardly unbuttoned my pants.

The female doctor was about to change into her surgical gown when she suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, you haven't shown me the ultrasound report yet, right?"

"Not yet."

I quickly handed the report over.

Looking at the operating table right in front of me, the heavy burden in my heart lightened considerably.

Once the surgery was done, I probably wouldn't die again.

The female doctor took the report, and the impatient expression on her face instantly became serious.

The person who had just been urging me to get the surgery suddenly did a complete one-eighty.

Her face darkened, looking at me as if I were a monster, her tone hostile:

"I can't do this surgery. Get out!"

Both the assistant beside her and I were completely confused, not knowing what had happened.

The assistant patted my shoulder to comfort me. She was about to speak up for me when, after seeing the report, she started cursing at me directly.

"Get out now! You bitch, someone like you should go to the eighteenth level of hell!"