Hannah was overwhelmed and disoriented as she stared at the test results!


    Not only had she contracted gonorrhea, but syphilis too?!


    That supervisor was a true king of STDs!


    He was the one who had brought her all this anguish!


    Her legs felt weak, so she hurriedly leaned against the wall and sank to the floor. While wiping away her tears, she turned to the third page of the report with trembling hands.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    The third report indicated: AIDS antibody HIV, with a measured value of 0.11, which was below the reference value of less than 1 that indicated a negative result.


    Finally, Hannah let out a sigh of relief.


    She felt incredibly lucky to have avoided AIDS; otherwise, it would have been the end of her world!


    With a gulp of relief, she found a sliver offort and slowly flipped to the final page of the results.


    Human chorionic gonadotropin (hCG): 5324.2!


    She read the number repeatedly, her eyes rolling upward as she nearly fainted!


    Wasn’t this a sign of positive pregnancy?!


    Quickly, she checked the remarks on the back—the indicator suggested 4 to 8 weeks of pregnancy.


    This timeline matched the days she’d spent at the coal mine…


    Oh no, she was in deep trouble…


    She felt like banging her head against the wall in despair.


    Never in her wildest dreams did she think that after escaping the hell of the coal mine with help from the Webb family, she wouldnd in this chaotic web of STDs!


    Vaginal inmmation, erosion, gonorrhea, syphilis…


    And to top it all off, she was pregnant?! Why?


    At 51 years old, with her son Harold already 28, the thought of her pregnancy leaking out was terrifying! Her reputation would be utterly ruined!


    She would likely face ridicule and scorn for the rest of her life!


    In a panic, she grabbed the results and dashed into the doctor’s office.


    She locked the door, fell to her knees in front of the doctor, and pleaded, “Doctor, please help me! You have to help me!”


    The doctor was startled by the sudden scene and asked, “What’s the matter? Are you HIV positive?”


    The doctor’s greatest fear was that Hannah had been diagnosed with AIDS, an incurable illness even with today’s advanced medicine.


    Hannah shook her head vigorously and replied, “No, HIV is negative, but I have gonorrhea, syphilis, and the worst part is, I’m pregnant…”


    The doctor let out a sigh of relief and said inly, “Gonorrhea and syphilis are treatable, though it can be quiteplicated. We’ll need your full cooperation.”


    Then, the doctor continued, “As for the pregnancy, you don’t need to panic just yet. Many women your age have be pregnant, and some have even sessfully given birth.”


    “However, I advise against keeping the baby because of your gonorrhea and syphilis. Syphilis can be transmitted from mother to child, and it’s quite serious, so I rmend having an abortion first, followed by treatment for all these gynecological issues and STDs.”


    Deep down, Hannah thought, ‘No way! I wouldn’t keep this baby even if you held a gun to my head! How could I face my husband, mother-inw, son, and daughter if they found out I was pregnant after my miserable time at the coal mine?’<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong><fn843f> Original content can be found at find?novel</fn843f>