When Thalia woke up again, she found herself lying on the bed.
She moved her hand slightly, and the tip of the needle immediately left a bruise on the back of her hand.
"Ms. Crompton, please lie down."
The nurse held her head.
Thalia still felt dizzy.
"Why am I here? Where is Finley?"
"Dr. McMillan is having a consultation. He wants you to have a good rest here."
The nurse handed her a glass of hot water. Thalia took a sip and felt a little warm.
She suddenly saw the physical check report.
"Pregnancy..."
Thalia read out, and her mind went blank.
"It's currently the sixth week of pregnancy. Everything is normal. Congratulations."
Thalia did not hear what the nurse was saying at all.
She was completely dumbfounded now.
"Could this result be wrong? I have a poor constitution that makes it difficult for me to get pregnant..." Thalia asked.
"The result is correct. Don't worry."