Elijah Jefferson didn’t know about Amelia Wright’s stress disorder, but he still agreed to Amelia Wright’s inexplicable request. He quickly got Amelia Wright a set of sterile clothes. This was a private hospital owned by a friend of his. They had an appointment with the doctor, so there was no need to queue. Many tests required fasting blood work, so while Amelia Wright was fasting, Elijah Jefferson took her for a blood draw first. The nurse glanced at the fully equipped Amelia Wright, then at Elijah Jefferson beside her, nearly confusing who was getting the blood drawn. Elijah Jefferson hurriedly helped Amelia Wright roll up the sleeves of her sterile clothes. Amelia Wright frowned, took repeated deep breaths, adjusting her state. There were quite a few tests, which might take some time, and she needed to persist a bit longer without affecting the baby. Amelia Wright’s skin was very pale, so pale that the bluish veins were clearly visible, the needle pierced into a vein, and blood slowly flowed out. Elijah Jefferson inexplicably felt a bit nervous, quickly looked at Amelia Wright, but found that Amelia Wright just sat there expressionless. Then watched as the blood filled one tube, two tubes, three tubes, four... Elijah Jefferson couldn’t help but say: "Is it not enough, how much more do you need to draw!" The nurse was startled by him, her hand trembled. Elijah Jefferson quickly added: "Please continue drawing, I will stay quiet." In total, six tubes of blood were drawn, the needle was removed, and a cotton ball was pressed onto the site. The next moment, Amelia Wright directly released the cotton ball, wanting to lower her sleeves, every inch of her skin rejecting the hospital. Elijah Jefferson quickly reached out to press the cotton ball, reproaching: "What are you doing, you need to press a bit longer, otherwise it will bleed." The nurse looked at Elijah Jefferson’s anxious state, enviously saying: "This mom-to-be is really lucky, your husband treats you so well." Amelia Wright didn’t respond. Elijah Jefferson still pressed the cotton ball for Amelia Wright, naturally saying upon hearing this: "Of course, it’s only right to treat her well." Under the envious gaze of the nurse, Elijah Jefferson saw that there was no bleeding from the needle mark before removing the cotton ball, adjusted Amelia Wright’s sleeves, and led her to other tests. They walked to the ultrasound room door, the nurse asked: "Does the family member want to come in?" Elijah Jefferson quickly said before Amelia Wright could refuse: "I won’t go in, the blood has been drawn, no need for fasting, I’ll go buy you some breakfast." Amelia Wright wanted to say no, she couldn’t eat anything now. But feeling unwell all over, she gave up saying anything. Amelia Wright followed the nurse into the ultrasound room. The nurse asked, puzzled: "Why are you still wearing sterile clothes, take them off, lift the clothes to expose your belly." Amelia Wright’s frown deepened, she didn’t move. The nurse patiently said: "No need to be nervous, it doesn’t hurt, it’s just a 4D color ultrasound, soon you’ll be able to see the baby, to know if the baby’s developing well." Amelia Wright heard this, gritted her teeth and lay on the examination bed. She didn’t take off the sterile clothes, just opened the zipper, then lifted the clothes to expose her belly. She stared at the ceiling, taking deep breaths, feeling suffocated from wearing two masks. But she didn’t take the mask off, because if she did, she probably couldn’t endure the examination. The cold coupling agent was applied to her belly, the instrument gently moved over her abdomen. Amelia Wright’s heartbeat grew faster, her staring eyes at the ceiling gradually lost focus, her vision blurred. The nurse doing the check reassured: "No need to be nervous, it’ll be fine." But it wasn’t that Amelia Wright didn’t want to relax, she simply couldn’t relax, maybe she was too tense, her abdomen was tight too, the baby moved slightly. The nurse, unsure why Amelia Wright was so nervous, tried to distract her: "Quick, look at the screen, can you see the baby clearly?" Amelia Wright heard this, her unfocused gaze slowly gathered, landing on the screen ahead. Somewhat unclear, but she truly saw it, a small cluster curled like a little monkey, closed eyes, a tiny mouth. Amelia Wright suddenly wasn’t so tense anymore, she watched the large screen ahead. The rıghtful source is 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮※𝓷𝓮𝓽 Until the examination ended, she weakly dried the coupling agent off her belly and quickly donned the sterile clothes. The nurse handed her a test result sheet. "The baby is two weeks smaller than the normal cycle, not developing well, you need to enhance nutrition usually, and listen to the doctor’s advice later." Holding the report sheet, Amelia Wright anxiously walked out of the ultrasound room, wanting to go to the doctor. Elijah Jefferson was waiting at the door, seeing her come out so flustered, not even noticing the breakfast in his hand, he promptly asked: "What happened?" Since entering the hospital, Amelia Wright finally strained to say her first words: "It says developmental issues, two weeks smaller than normal babies, what should we do?" Amelia Wright was truly anxious, she had never had a child before, hearing it’s not like normal children made her panic. She had always been of poor health since childhood, she knew what poor health meant, in her past life, even if she didn’t die as revenge, she would suffer from illness in the end. She’s really afraid, afraid her child won’t be well before even being born. Yet Elijah Jefferson relaxed, quickly said: "No need to worry, didn’t I tell you? My sister was during pregnancy, she had such severe morning sickness reactions she couldn’t eat properly, later she improved her nutrition, it was fine, we came to the hospital for check-ups to see if there were problems and pay more attention, right?" Amelia Wright tightly held the test report, her steps faltering. Elijah Jefferson sighed, disregarding boundaries, he reached out to half-hold and support Amelia Wright: "I see your state is poor, let’s leave the remaining checks for next time." Amelia Wright immediately shook her head: "I want to check now, check everything now, okay? I’m fine." Elijah Jefferson saw her agitation and immediately agreed: "Alright, don’t get worked up, we’ll check now." Elijah Jefferson supported Amelia Wright to undergo the next tests. He sighed inwardly, knowing her for so long, it’s the first time he’s seen Amelia Wright’s emotions so much like a living person. Amelia Wright, until now, was indifferent about everything, lifeless and cold. Now Amelia Wright seemed like a living person, like every expectant mother worried during pregnancy that her child might be born with health issues or missing limbs. It’s what every mother worries about, and now Amelia Wright was worrying too. As Elijah Jefferson thought Amelia Wright might faint, they completed all the examinations together. All those test reports were placed in front of the doctor, Amelia Wright was as nervous as waiting for a judgment. "Actually, your condition isn’t suitable for pregnancy right now, you’re lacking various trace elements, severely anemic, and most importantly, your heart can’t bear too much burden, for pregnancy, your body should be conditioned for a while first." Elijah Jefferson listened with growing concern. Amelia Wright’s poor health was plainly visible, just like a fairy, evidently carrying a weak, sickly demeanor. But Elijah Jefferson never expected she would have heart issues. Amelia Wright didn’t care about herself, she only anxiously asked: "And the child? Is the child alright?"