Billionaire's Regret: Losing Me And Our Son - Chapter 163: Chapter 163

The unfamiliar man behind Quinn quickly took Quinn's suit jacket and jogged out.
I was in so much pain that I lost my consciousness. At this moment, I nearly passed out. I felt my body lighten as someone picked me up. The close hug made me smell the familiar mint fragrance. It was Quinn.
This familiar cold fragrance and warm embrace made me completely relax. My frown eased, and I completely fell asleep in his arms.
"Car keys. Help me get the car keys." Quinn carried me and instructed.
A man said, "Quinn. The car keys are with me. Carry her up first. I'll drive."
When I woke up completely, I found myself in the infusion hall of the hospital's emergency department.
The familiar smell of disinfectant reminded me of the night Mary died, causing some gaps in my consciousness.
"Quinn, she seems to have woken up." The unfamiliar man's voice came. I frowned and looked over, stunned. Wasn't this the man who was dining in the private room with Quinn?
"You're finally awake. I was so worried." Quinn put down the diagnostic report in his hand and leaned against the bed with his knees bent. He held my hand.
I saw Quinn's eyebrows tighten. He was clearly really frightened.
"Quinn, don't be anxious. I'll call the emergency doctor over to take a look," the unfamiliar man took the initiative to mention.
Quinn nodded. "Alright, go quickly."
I could tell that Quinn and he were very familiar with each other. It wasn't just because of how they addressed each other.
Quinn's personality was a little arrogant. He would never use such a tone to those who were not close to him.
It was obvious that Quinn trusted this unfamiliar man. I was even more curious about his identity.
However, before I could ask, the emergency doctor had already arrived. He was holding my medical record. Seeing that I was awake, he asked me a few simple questions.
It was nothing more than some matters related to my early incidence of Benedict, including whether I had any illnesses during my confinement period that were similar to flu and fever.
I originally thought that the fainting was caused by menstrual cramps and didn't pay much attention to it. I only emphasized that I had drunk red wine at a gathering with my friends.
"The fainting from menstrual pain isn't just caused by hormonal imbalances and dietary issues; ultimately, it's due to a uterine deficiency," the emergency doctor concluded.
At this moment, a nurse sent the urgent examination results over.
"Doctor, what's going on?" Quinn asked.
"Mr. Madden, please don't worry. According to your wife's account, she had a premature birth previously and based on these test results, there has been damage to her uterus," the emergency doctor explained, handing over the ultrasound report and pointing to the shadowed areas on it. "After giving birth, she didn't recuperate properly, which left her quite weak and led to these lingering issues."
Quinn could not understand the ultrasound pattern, but he recognized the words on it. He frowned and asked, "Are there aftereffects of the uterus damage? What does that mean?"
The emergency doctor patiently explained, "This means that the lack of systematic care after childbirth over a prolonged period can lead to cumulative effects, causing disorders like the menstrual irregularities you're seeing. This can manifest in symptoms such as the severe menstrual pain leading to fainting that occurred today."
The doctor's words were clear and organized. He also explained the results of the examination and the results of the ultrasound report.
Quinn's expression darkened when he heard this. He subconsciously took my checkup report, flipped through it, and handed it to the unfamiliar man.