Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 273

At the VIP ward of the Maternal and Child Health Hospital.

Hansen sat beside Jenna and held her hand tightly. His gaze remained riveted upon her. He did not move at all and remained in the same position even though he was drenched in sweat.

The doctor examined Jenna and inserted a tube, yet he did not give any response.

Her hands were as cold as ice and her face was so pale. She remained unconscious although the doctor had already infused multiple bottles of IV fluids.

Hansen's eyes were fixed upon her.

He finally understood why she acted weirdly.

No wonder she kept vomiting and craved pickles. No wonder she was fatigued all the time and only wanted to sleep. No wonder she didn't want to have sex with him. She was pregnant!

It seemed that she knew she was pregnant a long time ago!

However, why did she keep it a secret from him?

He always wanted to have a child with her.

He chided himself for not guessing that she was pregnant all this while. How could he be so dull-witted?

Why did she keep it a secret from him? What was she thinking? He must question her once she wakes up.

This was not a trivial matter. She was pregnant, yet she became malnourished and almost lost her child right under his nose. It was ridiculous!

His posture was rigid and he held her hand tightly. He dared not touch her for fear of hurting or disturbing both her and the child.

It wasn't until the doctor reassured him repeatedly that Jenna was all right that he heaved a sigh of relief.

The more he stared at her, the more his heart ached!

He was overjoyed when he heard the news but soon, he was filled with anguish.

Was he really incapable to give her the sense of security and love she needed?

Upon awakening, Jenna caught a glimpse of the white sheets before the bright light blinded her.

The pungent smell of disinfectant made her realize that she was in a hospital.

She was startled and sat up abruptly in shock.

She was in the hospital. Did everyone already know that she was pregnant?

"Jenna, you are awake." A voice rang. It was filled with joy. Her hand was held tightly by someone. She turned her head around.

It was Hansen, the person she least wanted to see at the moment.

He looked tired and haggard, nothing like the handsome young man he was just a few days ago. Nevertheless, he looked at her with wet and ecstatic eyes. Jenna's heart quivered at the sight of this.

She did not dare to imagine how it would be like once he lost hope.

"Why am I here?" She tried to withdraw her hand, but he held it tighter.

"Jenna, you passed out." Hansen helped her to lie against the headboard and said gently, "Get some rest. You are still undergoing infusion therapy."

Infusion? Jenna finally noticed the tube inserted into one of her arms. Her body was weak and her head was in a whirl. She felt dizzy and great beads of perspiration trickled down her forehead.

When did she become so weak? She was simply fragile.

She felt dejected.

"Look, you're sweating all over." Hansen took out a tissue paper and wiped the sweat from her face gently as he reprimanded her, "From today onwards, you must eat and drink properly. Have a good rest and don't worry about anything."

Hansen pulled part of the quilt over her body and kissed her affectionately on the forehead. She could feel the warm quilt wrapping her.

Jenna stared at him blankly. Her amber eyes were filled with confusion.