Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 1930

The moon quietly climbed up into the sky. It was extraordinarily bright today.

Sitting at the desk and looking at my medical record, I recalled the scene from when I went to the hospital for an examination during the day.

"Doctor, what are my test results?"

"Miss Lane, we found that the magnesium content in your body is very low. The normal magnesium concentration in an adult's blood is usually around 0.75-1.25mmol/L, but yours is only 0.06mmol/L. A severe magnesium deficiency like yours is rarely seen."

The doctor's words made me think, and after a while, I asked, "What about the resulting symptoms?" "You're severely deficient in magnesium, which can lead to irritability, confusion, restlessness, and such."

"Yes, I've been experiencing a lack of control over my emotions recently, and I often have nightmares."

The symptoms the doctor listed corresponded exactly to mine recently, and I felt a little flustered. "Was the cause identified?"

I saw the doctor nod. "It's in your gastric juice. We extracted a drug, which is a pantaprazole-type gastric drug. If you take too much of this drug, the symptoms I listed just now will occur. Even worse, you might get hallucinations."

I paused. Sure enough, I had been drugged just as Jason had said. It was also such a common drug.

"Miss Lane, poor gut health can be gradually improved through diet. You’re pregnant now, so don't overdo it. I believe you'll get better once you stop taking this medicine.”

"Okay, thank you, doctor.”

The doctor's words still rang in my ears. It was no wonder that I had been feeling a lot better these past two days.

The cause seemed to be at home.

It was impossible for Caroline to want to harm me, not to mention Theo. The only outsider was Nicky.

If it were not for the drug, perhaps I would not have doubted her.

It was also possible that I was not drugged at home but at the company. I went back and forth between the company and home every day. Things at the office were quite a mixed bag. Perhaps someone disliked me and drugged my water.