the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart

Chapter 1091: Intense Intercourse, Signs of Miscarriage

Originally, there were few doctors on the morning shift, and due to the rainy weather today, some doctors hadn’t arrived yet.

When Richard Shaw carried Luna Lawrence to the hospital, the doctors rushed over to examine her, leaving the other departments even more understaffed.

Dr. Zhou hurriedly asked, "Which department?"

"It’s the maternity department. A middle-aged lady keeps insisting that they are from the Shaw Family, urging the doctors to save lives." The young nurse finished speaking and glanced secretly at the cold, dignified, and handsome Major General. Shaw Family? The main figure of the Shaw Family is here.

Upon hearing this, Richard Shaw felt a slight tightness in his chest for some reason, his expression darkening, and he said heavily, "Take me to have a look."

The young nurse quickly led the way, and they saw a group of people gathered in the waiting area, gossiping.

Richard Shaw squeezed through the crowd and saw Crystal Landon unconscious, his body trembling suddenly. He leaned down, held her face, and called with a slightly trembling voice, "Crystal?"

The man felt a chill from her icy skin, and he picked her up, intending to find a doctor immediately.

"Young master, the lady suddenly fainted," Nanny Zhao said with a choking urgency as if she’d seen a savior, "The lady might be pregnant."

Richard Shaw’s movements abruptly froze, as his mind struggled with the intense shock for three seconds before he came back to his senses, his expression darkening to a terrifying degree, shouting urgently, "Where is the doctor?"

A seasoned warrior, even being low-key made him different from ordinary people, let alone at this moment when the Major General’s aura was in full display. His presence forced everyone back.

The female doctor from the gynecology department, looking ashen-faced with anxiety, said, "Major General, please follow me."

What followed was a chaotic rush to administer aid.

Richard Shaw waited outside, his expression gloomy, while Nanny Zhao detailed the events. Upon learning that they had waited for half an hour without being attended to, his expression grew increasingly grim, as if his voice was caught in his throat.

"I want to call the old lady, yet the mistress said the roads are slippery in the rain and worried the old lady might come over; she didn’t want me to call," Nanny Zhao said hesitantly.

Why didn’t she call him? The man’s fingers clenched tightly, veins throbbing on his hands and suddenly realizing that she seldom sought him out. She had used to text him, but when he rarely replied, Crystal gradually stopped contacting him.

Even her phone number was not saved in his phone, and each time he inadvertently called the Shaw Mansion instead.

Richard Shaw’s handsome features were slightly darkened.

The doctor soon came out, and the female doctor spoke somewhat tremulously, "This lady fainted due to exhaustion combined with low blood sugar; she’s okay. However, she is nearly two months pregnant, had intense intercourse, and shows signs of a miscarriage."

With every word the female doctor uttered, she felt an increasing pressure, as the man’s cold, fierce gaze weighed heavily on her, making it hard to breathe.

"Major General, you don’t have to worry. Medication has already been administered to this lady, and the child is temporarily safe. But there can be no intercourse from now on, and careful care is necessary. After three months, the fetus should be stable." The female doctor finished speaking, soaked in cold sweat.

The man’s hoarse voice sounded, "When will she wake up?"

"After resting for about an hour, she should wake up." The female doctor, somewhat fleeing the scene, said, "I’ll go check on other patients."

The female doctor had left for quite a while before the man moved his somewhat stiffened body, walking into the hospital room with disbelief to gently touch her sleeping face.

He was going to be a father?

For the first time, the cold, stern, and handsome Major General was so nervous that even breathing became difficult.