Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 189

The young male doctor calmly took the registration receipt from Hannah's hand and placed it on top of the pile of receipts on the table as he glanced at Jenna.

Jenna, too, glanced at her receipt. It had 'Donald Colton' stated as a senior physician. She was surprised; it seemed that he was rather skilled in gynecology.

A man who specialized in gynecology. Although she knew that there were more male gynecologists at present than in the past, she still felt embarrassed.

"Give me your hand," Donald spoke softly.

Did gynecologists usually check their patient's pulse?

Jenna was puzzled but he was her doctor after all. She dismissed the thought and reached her hand over.

Soon, Donald's warm fingers were placed on her wrists and he closed his eyes slightly. After a moment or two, she saw his eyebrows twitch. It felt as if her pulse started bouncing about too.

She carefully examined his face but got nothing from his usual expression. Her heart began throbbing.

"First, let's have a check-up," he spoke casually. He typed on the keyboard with his right hand and a report slid out from the printer.

She had to do more check-ups. Was she diagnosed with a cancer of some sort?

Jenna nervously took the report.

"Thank you, Dr. Colton," she politely thanked him and Hannah helped her outside.

"What check-up?" Hannah grabbed the report. The doctor had signed Jenna up for a urine test. She knitted her eyebrows but did not say anything further.

"You just wait here." Jenna smiled as they reached the restroom on the second floor. The restroom would have an unpleasant smell; she would not want Hannah to bear the odor.

"I'll wait for you outside. Call me if you need help," Hannah remained unassured and stood right outside.

"Thanks." Jenna gave her a grateful smile and entered the restroom.

The smell came crashing into her face and her stomach started to surge. She came out of the restroom with much difficulty as Hannah held her to sit on an iron bench.

When did her body become so weak? Jenna breathed heavily, surprised at herself.

The test results came out fast.

While she was still scanning through the report carefully, she heard Hannah speaking beside her.

"It's positive."

What was wrong? She saw the word 'positive' on the sheet. What did it mean? She looked at Hannah in confusion.

"Jenna, you're pregnant," Hannah was sullen as she declared, anger visible on her face. She had guessed it beforehand.

What? Pregnant?

When those words came out of Hannah's mouth, Jenna had almost tripped over her two feet.

She was unable to return to her senses.

Was she really pregnant? How could it be possible? Soon after, her face turned pale. She recalled that her period had been absent for months.

She broke into a cold sweat at the thought and rushed upstairs to the doctor with the medical report.

"Doctor, what kind of sickness do I have?" Jenna did not know much about physiology and had never paid much attention to those issues either. Nevertheless, her instincts told her that something was terribly wrong. She went to Donald at an instant and handed him the report as she asked anxiously for confirmation.

Donald promptly took her report and looked through it intently. He gave a polite smile and told her softly, "Miss, you're not sick. You're pregnant."

She was really pregnant!

Hearing the decisive words from Donald, her vision went black and she almost passed out on the spot.

She was completely crushed by the results!

How could she be pregnant? At this time, and in this predicament?

No, there was no way.

She refused to accept the harsh reality.

"Doctor, I only started throwing up recently. Just throwing up. It's just gastritis, please prescribe me some medicine for that," she gulped and explained earnestly, wanting to get her words across.