Seeing Jason left, Dr. Sun carefully asked me, "He maybe...?"

I nodded, "Yes, he is my baby's daddy."

Dr. Sun tutted and sighed, "Won't you tell him?"

I shook my head, "It's an accident, I have no need to tell him. By the way, what's the matter with my platelets?"

"Oh, yeah." Dr. Sun took out a laboratory test report from his pocket and handed it to me. "Last time you had a blood test, and I found that your platelet count was slightly lower. It still does not get better this time. So you need to take some medicine."

I was a little resistant to take that, so I asked, "What happens if I have a low platelet count?"

"There's nothing serious at the moment, but if it stays low, it might be a little difficult to give birth." Dr. Sun patiently explained, "You should know that the platelets have a major role in hemostasis. If you keep bleeding... And you should know your blood type..."

My blood type was RH-negative, which was very rare. About three or four out of ten thousand people were the same as me. This kind of blood was always kept in the military hospital in our army, but it was rare in general hospitals.

I remembered our first year in the elite special forces, we went on a secret mission to another country. I got shot in the leg during the retreat, and the bullet went through my artery, then I was unconscious by the time I was sent to the local hospital.

Hundreds of miles of nearby hospitals couldn't find the right blood type. In such an emergency, another task group arrived. When they learned of my condition, a soldier, also wounded, took a blood transfusion in order to save me.

That soldier was Jason.

His blood type was also RH-negative. At that time, he was shot in the shoulder, the bullet stuck between the shoulder blades, and it could not be taken out. Fortunately, he didn't lose much blood.

Jason saved my life countless times, of course, I also saved him, so I didn't feel like I owe him anything.

I came back from memory, "Help me prepare more blood that I can use. Money is not a problem."

"I'll do my best." Dr. Sun said, nodding and handing me the small white bag in his hand. "So will you take the medicine?"

I took the bag to have a look, "Will this affect my foetus?"

"This is a kind of specific medicine for pregnant women with low platelet count. It has clinical trials and it is safe without any side effects."

"Okay, I'll accept that."

"Well, I gotta go now. Take care of yourself." Said Dr. Sun, who was about to leave when he suddenly looked at my clothes. "You went out with him today?"

I smiled, "Yes, but not with him, I am just to attend the classmate reunion, trust me, I just had a meal."

Dr. Sun sighed, "In the future, you should try to reduce the number of trips. The fetus is getting bigger and your false caul is getting thinner every day."

"I know that." I smiled and waved to Dr. Sun, "Come on, You always say you want to have a second child. Don't keep your wife waiting at home."

"You bastard!" Dr. Sun laughed and drove away.

When I got home, I went to the kitchen and made myself a bowl of noodles. Then I took out the laboratory test report and the medicine Dr. Sun had given me and put them on the table.

Other blood values were normal, but the platelet count was low. Dr. Sun said it was a little lower, but in fact, it was a lot lower. In this case, if I didn't take medicine, I was afraid there would be blood spots on my body soon.

The medicine Dr. Sun gave me was a bottle of small white granules. I took out the instruction and read it. It was indeed applicable to pregnant women.

It was not that I didn't trust Dr. Sun, but I always took extra care when it came to my fetus.

After eating the noodles, I took two pills according to the instructions, and then planned to take a shower.

When I was in the shower, I bent down to pick up the towel that had fallen on the floor, and I felt a little tired.

I touched my belly and stood in front of the mirror, looking at the shadowy figure of the man reflected in the mirror, the slender neck, the delicate collarbone, and the slightly raised abdomen, I felt strange and happy.

But I had to admit it was hard to be pregnant.

I couldn't help but think of Jason and his words. Pregnant people were said to be sensitive, so how could I really do not know what he wanted to say. But I didn't have any feelings for him, even if I like him, with my body now, what could I give him? Did I have to tell him that the man you loved was a freak who could give birth to a baby?

No, I dreaded to think what kind of expression he would show when he knew I was pregnant.

I lay in bed, deeply worried.

When I got up in the morning, I received a phone call, which was from Grace. She asked me how I was and also expressed her wish to visit me at my house, but I refused, and I told her that I didn't plan to fall in love with anyone else. She asked me why, I said I was a gay, and I couldn't get married in this life, then, I hung up the phone.

I pulled out my phone card and replaced it with the vice card given by the business hall when I bought the phone. After I sent the new number to Dr. Sun, I took my wallet and keys to the market.

Although Dr. Sun told me not to go out, I couldn't help it. In order to eat fresh food, I would go shopping sometimes.

I didn't go to the market near my home, because there were so many acquaintances, I would rather take a taxi to the market far away from home, where I wouldn't meet acquaintances, and I wouldn't have to explain to them again and again why I got fat and why I suddenly stopped working.

But today, unfortunately, I ran into an acquaintance there, my colleague in the police force, Jay.

When he saw me here, he was very happy. He knew I asked for a sick leave, so he asked me about my health and then told me about a case.

"Do you remember the case you followed before you asked for leave? Tell you something, the suspect ran away."

Hearing that, I frowned. That case was a criminal case arising from an economic case, and the suspect was a very rich boss formerly, but he went bankrupt because of bad investments. The idea of burglary came to him when he couldn't pay the bank, but accidentally, he stabbed someone seriously.

The last case I worked on in the police force was the hunt for this suspect. At that time, I found out where the suspect was hiding and, with another colleague, barricaded him in a rented room. I was on the verge of success when he escaped because of my own health.

Jay said after I left the police force, the colleagues arrested the suspect based on a series of clues I left behind, but in the process of transferring to the procuratorate for prosecution, he ran away again and his whereabouts were unknown.

Hearing that, I had a bad foreboding.