Less than half an hour after Wesley's helicopter took off, it landed on the parking apron on the top of the hospital's building.

The bodyguard came over and told Wesley, "Brother Wesley, we can get off the helicopter now."

Wesley glanced at Yuna and ordered in a deep voice, "Get off the helicopter."

Yuna unbuckled her seat belt and got off the helicopter calmly.

Kai had already contacted the hospital, and the doctors and nurses were already ready. As soon as Yuna got off the helicopter, the nurses immediately pushed the mobile hospital bed to her.

The director of obstetrics and gynecology walked to Wesley and asked, "Mr. Mu, what's the matter?"

Wesley ordered in a cold voice, "Do a checkup for Yuna."

The director took a look at Yuna and asked hesitantly, "A general checkup? Miss Wallace is pregnant, so some radioactive examinations can't be done. It will affect the fetus."

"No, I just want you to have a pregnancy checkup for her," Wesley said, "and I want to know about the fetus's situation."

In fact, it was not time for Yuna's next checkup. However, since Wesley made such a request, the hospital could not refuse.

The director nodded. "I see."

At the same time, the nurses were persuading Yuna to lie on the bed.

Yuna put her hands in the pockets of her coat and looked embarrassed. "I'm fine. I can walk."

She was fine, and it was so awkward to be pushed forward on the bed.

The nurses knew that Yuna was taken here by Wesley. If she did not want to lie down, no one dared to force her. So they could only look at the director for help when she came over.

The director knew that Yuna was not an unreasonable person, so she advised, "Miss Wallace, sorry to bother you. Please cooperate with us."

Yuna had always been amenable to coaxing instead of coercion. Since the director was so polite, she was too embarrassed to insist. Although it was very awkward, she still lay on the hospital bed in the end.

The director breathed a sigh of relief and ordered, "Send Miss Wallace to the examination room. Hurry up!"

"Yes!"

The group of doctors and nurses pushed the hospital bed toward the elevator. After going downstairs, they hurried to the examination room.

Wesley followed them all the way. No one noticed that he was always clenching his hands, and his nervous expression was very obvious.

Yuna turned her head and inadvertently saw Wesley, and also his nervous expression.

People who did not know Wesley would probably think that Wesley was angry, and they would therefore be afraid of him at this moment.

However, Yuna knew that Wesley was just uneasy or afraid.

He was afraid of losing the child.

Yuna knew that Wesley really wanted this child, but she did not expect that he would be so nervous.

Fortunately, the child should be fine.

If anything happened to the child, she probably would not be able to leave the hospital alive today.

The hospital bed was quickly pushed into the examination room. Wesley subconsciously wanted to follow in but was stopped by the nurses.

The nurse explained, "Mr. Mu, men are not allowed to enter the maternity examination room. Please wait outside."

Wesley did not insist. He withdrew his step and watched the door of the examination room slowly close.

In the examination room, Yuna was lying on the hospital bed. She answered several questions from the doctor and constantly took all kinds of examinations.

She did not know if it was her illusion that she took some examinations twice.

After a long time, the attending doctor finally said, "Okay, it's over. Send Miss Wallace to the ward."

"Send me to the ward?"

Yuna suddenly sat up, looked at the doctor, and asked, "Doctor, why do you send me to the ward?" Generally, after the checkup, shouldn't she go to the office and wait for the result?

The doctor glanced at Yuna and seemed to say with a sigh, "Miss Wallace, I'll explain it to you later. The nurse will first take you to the ward."

Yuna remembered the result of the checkup Dr. Roberts had done for her and suddenly had a bad feeling. She clutched at the doctor's sleeve and asked, "Doctor, is there anything wrong with my child? Answer me, doctor..."

"Miss Wallace, please calm down." Then, the doctor said to the nurse, "Come on, send Miss Wallace to the ward."

"Doctor!"

Yuna still wanted to get an answer, but the nurse had already pushed her out.

At this moment, Yuna probably felt the strongest sense of helplessness in Yuna's life.

However, she had no one to rely on.

At this time, Wesley was still waiting outside.

After Yuna in, Wesley did not unclench his fist. Looking at the red light above the door of the examination room, he seemed to be shrouded by the net of a bad feeling, and he felt as if something was about to explode and burst out of his heart.

After almost half a century, the door of the examination room was finally opened, and Yuna had already worn a hospital gown and was pushed out of the ward.

After the last checkup, Yuna walked out.

This time, why was she wearing a hospital gown and even lying on the hospital bed?

Wesley felt as if his heart was lifted by someone. He subconsciously walked to the attending doctor and asked, "How is Yuna?"

At this moment, Wesley completely forgot about the child, and he was only worried about Yuna.

The doctor took off her surgical mask and motioned for Wesley to rest assured. "Miss Wallace is fine. Mr. Mu, let's talk in the ward."

Wesley's heart slowly returned to its original position. It was also at this time that he realized that if Yuna was fine, then... the child was not okay.

He glanced at Yuna, who seemed to be in a daze, with empty eyes and no expression on her face.

After entering the ward, all the medical staff except the attending doctor left.

The attending doctor sighed and looked very serious. "Mr. Mu, we found that Miss Wallace's child has no vital signs."

"..."

That was the second time that Yuna had heard this sentence.

"Boom!" It was as if a hammer had slammed into her world. In an instant, her world broke into pieces.

In the end, the hammer landed on her heart, shattering it and also enveloping it. She could not breathe, nor could she feel her own heartbeat.

This feeling was even worse than being close to death.

A heavy and deathly silence enveloped the entire ward.

After an unknown period of time, Wesley said, "What happened?"

"Well..." said the doctor hesitantly, "we can't determine the specific reason. However, Miss Wallace's case... seems to be caused by drugs."

"No, it was not like that!"

Yuna knew clearly that she had not taken any drugs at all. The fact that the child had no vital signs of life was definitely not caused by drugs!

However, she could not refute the doctor's words. Instead, she could only silently feel that the atmosphere in the ward become even a little heavier.

"Did you make any mistakes during the checkup?" Wesley's voice was as tight as a fully pulled bow, and it could be told that he was trying his best to restrain his anger. He said word by word, "redo all the examinations."

"Mr. Mu, we understand your feelings." The doctor paused for a moment before continuing, "But we have just done the checkup twice. Miss Wallace's child... is indeed lifeless. A second checkup is not necessary."

In an instant, the ward was as cold as if it were snowing.

Behind Wesley stood a chest of drawers.

Upon hearing this, he slammed his fist into it fiercely. "Bang-" A hole appeared on its door.

The sudden sound shocked the doctor. After she came to her senses, she subconsciously looked at Wesley and unexpectedly saw that Wesley's hand was cut by splinters and covered with blood.

The doctor could not help reminding, "Mr. Mu, your hand..."

Before the doctor finished her words, Wesley had turned around and left the ward.

Yuna had no time to care about Wesley, and she closed her eyes directly.

Needless to look at Wesley, she could imagine how gloomy he looked. Her mood was no better than Wesley's.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, but still dared not stop Wesley, so she said to Yuna, "Miss Wallace, through the checkup, we found that you're not well enough. So, we suggest that you get rid of the child as soon as possible and improve your health. In fact, you and Mr. Mu are still very young. As long as you take care of yourself, you still have a lot of opportunities."

Yuna opened her eyes and asked, "Doctor, are you sure that my child... really has no vital signs?"

The doctor nodded. "Miss Wallace, we are very sure."

"What about the last checkup?" Yuna almost threw herself at the doctor and asked further, "How did you determine that my child was very healthy last time? Please do this checkup the way you did last time, okay?"

Yuna did not care about anything but her child. She just wanted her child to be healthy. She just wanted an answer that she could accept.

"Well..." said the doctor helplessly, "Miss Wallace, a person's body varies as the time goes. In this checkup, your situation has changed. We can't get the same result as we did last time."

"Can you do something?" Yuna grabbed the doctor's white gown and pleaded, "Please, save my child, my child..."

Yuna wanted to tell the doctor that her child should still have vital signs. Just like the last checkup, Dr. Roberts had clearly found that the child had no vital signs, but later, the doctor here determined that the child was healthy.

It must be the activities of the blood clot in her brain that affected the result of this checkup.

However, in this way, her illness could not be concealed.

The doctor knew what Yuna wanted to say, and she shook her head and said, "Miss Wallace, we are very sure that the child can't come to this world anymore. No miracle will happen."

"No, it's not like that. I have a special problem!" Then, Yuna pleaded, "Doctor, listen to me!"

The doctor said, "Miss Xu, it's useless. The medicine has taken the child's life. For the sake of your future, you should get rid of the child as soon as possible."

Right at this moment, with a "bang" sound, Wesley pushed the door open. He came in and ordered the doctor, "Get out of here!"