My Husband Asked His Childhood Sweetheart To Perform The Surgery On Me

I couldn’t hear what Herman was saying.

The greatest sorrow was the death of the heart. My heart died at this moment. The heart that had loved Herman for seven years finally died at the moment when I gave birth to the crystallization of his life.

I laughed bitterly. “Herman, our baby is a boy. You go to the nursery and wait. I want you to make the bed for the baby in advance.”

Herman coughed unnaturally. “That’s natural. Of course, I will treat my child with my heart.”

Herman didn’t see Chloe’s suddenly pale face.

After hanging up the phone, I smiled.

“Chloe, I guessed what you meant. You want to use a fake child to replace my child, so that Herman can mistakenly think that I cheated in the paternity test and quietly kill my and Herman’s biological child. So you keep delaying because it doesn’t matter to you whether the child in my belly is dead or alive! You just need to pretend to wait here and then wait for your people to send the replaced child to the operating room and you can kill two birds with one stone.”

I continued, “And there is only one room in this hospital suitable for newborn babies and that is the nursery. Herman has a photographic memory. As long as he is in the nursery, your people dare not act rashly. Your method has failed, Chloe. If you want to save your face and your profession as a doctor, you can only save my child.”

Chloe was completely panicked. She finally took the placenta out of my belly and began to frantically untie the baby’s umbilical cord.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The pain beyond my endurance had been surrounding me. I tried hard not to faint, just because I still had to fight with Chloe and saved my own child in my belly. I couldn’t relax.

Now that I had won, my body suddenly felt as if it was pierced by thousands of steel nails and my brain was rapidly emptying.

Before fainting, I saw Chloe’s sweaty face and frightened expression.

“Why is there no movement? Why is it purple? How do I untie this umbilical cord? I don’t remember! What should I do? Hey! Don’t die, little one! If you die, it will really kill me! Your father will hate me to death!”

The door was violently opened and Herman looked at Chloe with a gloomy face. “What did you say?”

I suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted completely.