The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1448

"B-But you're pregnant." Theo looked at me with a puzzled expression as though I had lost my memory.

Maybe he could not figure out why I would have such thoughts when I was already pregnant.

A pregnant woman's body was already precious, not to mention that I had miscarried before. Now that I expressed my intention to get a bone marrow transplant, it seemed to him like I was treating pregnancy like any normal cold.

"I know. That's why I wish to discuss whether or not we can choose to forgo this child for now?"

My voice grew softer and softer toward the end because I was losing confidence.

I was sobbing, looking at Theo who was completely frozen in front of me. He did not say anything for a very long time. I had never seen him like that before.

I was in a deep sleep back in the operating theater and dreamt of something.

I was holding Munchkin when he was still a baby and walking out of our small house. There were green pastures outside the house. When I realized what was going on, Munchkin had suddenly grown up.

He struggled in my arms and wanted to run to the grass to have some fun. I put him down and watched him run farther and farther away. When I realized something was wrong and desperately cried out for him to come back, he could not hear me and continued running forward.

I used all my strength to chase after him, but my pace got slower and slower. I watched helplessly as Munchkin disappeared in front of my eyes.

When I woke up in the ward in a grievous state and wanted to tell them that I intended to do a bone marrow transplant, they told me that I was pregnant.

I had already made up my mind. I could always get pregnant again, but I must not lose Munchkin. I had to save him.

"Wanda, I know you're anxious right now, but this isn't the final resort. We can still figure something out to save Munchkin."

I shook my head while sobbing. "There's no other way. The best way to treat leukemia is to replace the bone marrow."

I had already learned about it when Amelia's son had leukemia.

We can find another bone marrow match from someone else. It doesn't have to be you."

"There's no time for that." I began to cry. " Munchkin is still so young. Chemotherapy is so painful. He won't be able to take it. I don't want him to suffer either. I'm his mother. My bone marrow will definitely be the right match!"

"How do you know?" I did not know how to answer Theo's question. "What if yours don't match?"

"That's impossible. Munchkin is my biological son. I'm his mother."

"How is it not possible? Even if the patient's parents are a good match, there's only a 50 percent chance. What if yours don't match? Are you going to give up on the child because of that? Do you think that's fair to me?" Faced with Theo's continuous questioning, I had no way of answering. Tears had already flooded my throat.

"I don't know. I really don't know." I buried my head between my knees, locking my body together.

After a while, I felt myself being held in a warm embrace. Theo's hands slowly crept up my shoulders and gently patted my back.

"Don't panic. We'll figure out a way. Trust me, if my bone marrow matches Munchkin, then I won't hesitate to donate it to him."

I believed his statement without a single hesitation.

"What's more important right now is that you take care of yourself for the sake of Munchkin and me." I knew the road ahead would be tough and was grateful for Theo's comfort, but he did not seem to agree to my request earlier.