The doctor turned up the oxygen machine and forcibly injected a sedative, which eased the situation.
Sarah was still furious, staring at the man next to her with bloodshot eyes.
Ethans face was expressionless, and he casually glanced at her before turning to the doctor and asking, "Whats her condition?"
"The patient just woke up, and her emotions are unstable, but being able to wake up means shes out of danger. As long as she rests well and keeps her emotions stable, she will get better."
Ethan nodded, and the doctor did some checks on Sarah to make sure her emotions were calm and her heart rate was stable before leaving the ward.
Sarah inhaled oxygen forcefully, and the effect of the sedative took effect, otherwise, the mans words could have killed her.
"Dont put on a victims face, you should know that you killed my sister Emily, you let Emilys child lose his mother, you used means to force me to marry you, everything you have done, even if you lose a child, its not enough to make up for your mistakes!"
Sarahs heart was shocked, if not for her weak body, she would like to cut open the mans heart to see if its black!
How can he push the blame on her after killing her own child?
How can he care so much for Emilys child but harm her own child!
How can he be so cruel!
Sarah couldnt speak, she could only stare at him fiercely.
Ethan didnt avoid her gaze and said indifferently, "Considering the old feelings, I didnt let you die with her, its already the best I can do."
Before leaving, he left another sentence: "Since you have woken up, I arranged for you to be discharged, and when you go back, you should take care of yourself, dont challenge my bottom line, and dont try to force me to do anything."
Sarahs heart ached, as if it was smashed to pieces by a hammer, aching to pieces!
Take care of yourself?
Ha... Endless desolation spread in her heart, Sarah hated herself for not being able to protect her child.
Ethan arranged for her to be discharged and sent back to the family home where they got married before.
Sarah sat in a wheelchair, and the nanny pushed the door open, and what she saw was their wedding photo hanging in the living room.
The once happy and fulfilling photo, which she used to smile at for a few minutes every day, now turned into a satire in her eyes.
She wanted to rush over and tear the wedding photo to pieces!
The nanny pushed her back to the room, gave her medicine, told her to rest well, and then closed the door and left.
Sarah lay on the bed, touching her own shriveled belly.
A wound as ugly as a centipede proved that the child had left her.
She kept rubbing her fingertips on the wound, and the not yet healed wound was itchy and painful.
Sarahs mind was full of the child she was about to give birth to, and tears silently flowed down her ears.
She didnt even know if the child was a boy or a girl!
The room was full of supplies she had prepared to welcome the child, and the wardrobe was full of baby clothes and toys.
The name of the child, she had thought of a few, but she didnt expect that she and the child hadnt even had a chance to meet, and they were separated forever...
Sarah sorted out her emotions and forced herself to calm down.
Whats the fear of death? But dying in vain is worthless!
Sarah made up her mind to take good care of her health, she wanted to get justice for her childs death!
Otherwise, she would have no face to see her parents and the child!