Love and Hate Until the End of Life Do Us Apart

On the day of our wedding anniversary, I rolled down the steps from the third floor when I was pregnant. My husband, Darrel Roderick, was so scared at that moment. He hugged me tightly and ran to the hospital.

When the second tube of anaesthesia was injected into my body, I was confused and heard the conversation between the doctor and the remote monitor in the operating room.

“Mr. Darrel, we have done the anaesthesia you ordered. After taking more than six times the amount, your wife can't feel the pain anymore. It's just that the symptoms of the fetus are normal now.