Stealing Your Heart Novel Chapter 1161 – 1162

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Chapter 1161

Sandy was taken aback, she didn’t think about it at all.

When Sandra mentioned that, she was expecting something in her heart, but she felt it was impossible. She went to see the doctor, but the doctor did not ask her about this.

And she took medicine.

Thinking of this, she was a little flustered. What if she was pregnant if she took the medicine?

Now she lost her appetite even more.

Then, Sandra said that she couldn’t waste her share, so she took it to herself and ate it.

After eating, they walked out of the store. Sandy was all confused. Sandra returned to the school dormitory. She stood on the side of the road and stopped a taxi to go home.

The car stopped at the gate of the community where she lived, but she didn’t know it. The driver reminded, “Miss, the place is here.”

At this time, Sandy took out her wallet and paid to get off the car.

When she walked into the community and took the elevator to the upper floor, she walked to the door and took out the key, and was about to open the door.

She found that the door seemed to be unlocked. Before leaving, she remembered that she had clearly locked it.

She twisted the handle to open the door and saw Peter’s suitcase in the hallway. Her first reaction was that he came back?

She walked in quickly and saw Peter standing on the balcony answering the phone. She didn’t know what to say there. He said, “I know, I will arrive on time tomorrow.”

He said something over there, he hummed, then hung up the phone, put the phone on the side table, and dried the last piece of clothing.

The clothes he changed from a business trip were not washed. He came back and put it in the washing machine and washed it. Let it dry.

“Are you back?” Sandy asked dumbly, standing behind him.

Peter turned his head and saw her with red eyes standing not far from him, and he walked over with a hum, “What’s the matter?”

Sandy hugged his waist, “Why did you come back suddenly?”

He came back too suddenly, he didn’t tell her beforehand.

“The work there has been completed, so I came back early,” Peter said.

“Will you leave then?” Sandy’s face pressed against his chest.

“Won’t.” Peter patted her on the back and asked, “What’s wrong with you? Seem unhappy?”

“…No, I’m not unhappy, it’s just an internship, and I’m a little uncomfortable.” Sandy didn’t dare to say, and she hadn’t gone to the hospital yet, not sure if she had it.

In order to avoid oolong, she wants to ask for leave to go to the hospital tomorrow.

“Slowly it will get better.” Peter comforted, but it was not warm in Sandy’s big ear.

She let go of her hand, “I’m tired. I want to go to sleep.”

“Have you eaten? I’ll take you to eat.”

“I have eaten.” Sandy put down the bag in her hand and walked towards the bedroom.

Standing in the living room, Peter felt that she was not right, but thought she said that because she was not used to the internship, she didn’t think much.

After a while, he poured a glass of water into the house. Sandy was already lying on the bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed, put the water glass on the bedside table, and said, “If you feel tired, don’t do it. I will support you.”

Sandy turned over and looked at him, and Peter reached out to touch her face, “I think your face is not good.”

“You said that only success can help more people. I won’t give up. I don’t feel tired. I’m…in a bad mood.”

Sandy stretched out her hand and held his hand, “You have grown, you can see that I have something on my mind.”

Peter, “…”

Is this complimenting him?

“What’s on your mind?” Peter asked.

“Don’t ask, I’m sleepy and want to sleep.” Sandy let go of his hand, pulled the quilt up, and covered her face, “You don’t want to talk to me anymore, I really want to sleep. “

Chapter 1162

Peter nodded and didn’t bother her again this time.

She said she was sleepy, but she couldn’t fall asleep at all. When Peter lay on the bed, she was still awake.

It wasn’t until the middle of the night that she fell asleep slowly.

Got up early in the morning and made breakfast for Peter, but she didn’t eat it herself, saying she was in a hurry to go to work and left.

She didn’t go to work either, but instead asked for leave from the head and went to the hospital.

After queuing to register for the number to enter the clinic, a series of two hours later, she sat in the clinic room and described her situation to the doctor.

The doctor quickly wrote in the medical record and asked, “Do you have a boyfriend?”

Sandy said, “I’m already married.”

The doctor looked up at her and said, “Do a B-mode ultrasound.”

Sandy nodded.

She had B-ultrasound approaching noon and got the checklist.

B-ultrasound shows early pregnancy and single live birth.

Sandy was both happy and worried. She handed the checklist to the doctor and asked, “I have taken the medicine, will it affect the health of the fetus?”

The doctor asked, “What medicine did you take?”

Sandy was prepared to show the medicine she was taking. One of the anti-inflammatory drugs was bad for the fetus.

The doctor asked, “How long have you eaten?”

Sandy said one day.

“It’s not long, but this medicine is forbidden for pregnant women…”

“So this kid can’t do it?” Sandy was sad and annoyed.

Feeling stupid.

She really didn’t think about that at the time, because after all, she spent only two nights with Peter. Now she has had a pregnancy reaction. It must be the first time she had it. She didn’t expect it to be so fast.

“This is not necessarily true. If you decide to do it, you should check it regularly to prevent fetal malformations. If the fetus is found to be bad, you can decide not to go forward. If you are afraid of risks, you can choose not to do it now.”

Sandy understood what it meant to see a doctor, but she couldn’t make a decision on her own, she always had to tell Peter.

When she walked out of the hospital, she dialed Peter’s number.

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