Chapter 13 - nough ratings

13 Chapter 13: Falling Down and Bringing on a Period! Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios Chi Enen was held in the man’s arms, and she had gone from initial astonishment to shocked to swiftly calming down. Thinking back to everyone’s gazes just now, she instantly felt irritated and flustered and said in a hushed voice, “Put me down, I can walk by myself.” “Shut up!” Li Beijue carried her all the way to the clinic, and after setting her on the sickbed, he looked furious and growled at the doctor, “She’s had a miscarriage, check on her quickly!” The thought of how this child came to be filled him with such hatred that he wished he could kill the child himself. Yet, seeing her bleeding, his first reaction was to leave Sheng Aiyi behind and carry this woman over in front of so many people! Li Beijue’s chest felt as if it was being suppressed by something; he couldn’t breathe in or out! Chi Enen, thrown on the sickbed, was stunned, “Miscarriage? What nonsense are you spouting?” “I told you to shut up!” Just hearing her voice annoyed him now! He yelled at the frightened doctor again, “Are you blind or is your hand broken? I said she’s had a miscarriage, check on her quickly! If you delay her treatment, I’ll kill you!” “What’s gotten into you! I’m not pregnant, stop talking nonsense.” She tried to sit up, but her ankle throbbed with pain. How unlucky, she couldn’t really have sprained her ankle, could she? The doctor looked at Chi Enen, then at the clearly enraged Li Beijue, took a syringe from a drawer, and approached, “Stop arguing, a blood test will confirm whether she’s pregnant.” “I’m not pregnant…” Chi Enen was embarrassed; wouldn’t she know whether she was pregnant? She wasn’t a seahorse; she couldn’t get pregnant on her own. “I said shut up!” Li Beijue flipped over a lamp next to him. Chi Enen shrank her neck and closed her mouth. “She was pregnant and just had a fall, there is bleeding.” “Don’t rush, I’ll do a blood test for her first.” The female doctor methodically rolled up Chi Enen’s sleeve, drew a small vial of blood, handed it to the assistant, and checked her pulse. In a short while, the assistant came back with the blood test report. She glanced at it, frowned, and looked toward Li Beijue, “The HCG index shows she is not pregnant. The bloodstains on her clothes are likely from her period.” “Not pregnant?” Li Beijue’s falcon-like eyes darkened fiercely. “Impossible!” The female doctor handed him the check sheet, “See for yourself, if she is not pregnant, she is not pregnant. I don’t know what you used to test before, but I can tell you that early pregnancy test paper is not 100% accurate; there may be a 5% margin of error. Indeed, she is not pregnant.” Li Beijue himself took the check sheet and glanced at it. The HCG index indeed showed no pregnancy. Chi Enen was not pregnant? Then why did the checkup last night show a pregnancy? Did he make a blunder? How could that be? Li Beijue’s temple throbbed violently for a few moments, completely forgetting that last night’s check sheet stated there was an 80% chance of pregnancy, not 100%. Clenching the report, he remained silent, but his expression was clearly displeased, and no one dared to provoke him. “Although she’s not pregnant, it looks like she might have twisted her ankle. You’d better take her to orthopedics for treatment to avoid making it worse,” said the doctor, forcing herself. “…” Chi Enen immediately butted in, “Don’t trouble Young Master Jue, I’ll call a friend to accompany me.” “Your friend?” Li Beijue looked at her. “Yes.” “What kind of friend?” “…” His tone was full of gunpowder, “Your boyfriend?” Chi Enen’s heart skipped a beat, she lifted her head, looking straight into his eyes, “Yes, I will call my boyfriend to take care of me, Young Master Jue needn’t bother. You should get back to your work.” “Use someone and then kick them to the curb, that’s truly your style. Tsk, nothing but a greedy, hypocritical woman. You don’t want me to stay here, which suits me just fine because I don’t want to stay here either.” Li Beijue stood up, looking like someone had lit his fuse, and stormed off in a rage. Chi Enen didn’t say a word, watched him leave, and then let out a sigh of relief, collapsing into the sickbed, exhausted. After sitting for a while, she took out her mobile phone and called Lin Anxin.