Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 583
“Save—save my child, and keep my pregnancy a secret from everyone—”_ ©
With those words uttered, consciousness slipped away from her once more.
When Ariana awoke from her slumber, she found herself in the bed. As consciousness gradually returned, she instinctively held
her lower abdomen with nervous anticipation. The memory of the searing pain in that region before she succumbed to
unconsciousness still lingered. Had she lost her baby?
“Fear not, for your baby is safe and sound.” As if sensing her thoughts, a reassuring voice interrupted her anxiousness.
Relief flooded through Ariana, a cascading wave extinguishing her earlier fears. She suddenly became aware of a presence
beside her. Turning, she saw a tall, slender doctor donned in a white coat, his gold-rimmed spectacles on. His youthful
countenance spoke of a man in his mid-twenties.
“Are you okay? Do you still feel bad?” Inquisitively, the male doctor cast a sidelong glance at the array of medical apparatus.
Every reading was within the bounds of normalcy, except for a slight drop in blood pressure—a common occurrence for those
rousing from a coma.
It was this doctor’s cool and collected voice that resonated in Ariana’s ears as she stirred from her half-awakened state.
Suddenly, she recalled that she had uttered some words during that haze, but she could not remember exactly what she had
said and did not dare to ask the doctor in front of her.
Did the male doctor know that she was pregnant? And how was Theodore, her heart yearned to know. The train of thoughts sent
bolts of pain through her head! ©

“You need to have a good rest these days. And try not to think too much.” The doctor hit the nail on the head!
Ariana obediently adhered to the doctor’s advice, banishing her thoughts. She gazed up at him, curiosity dancing in her eyes.
“How do you discem the tumult of my ruminations?” ©
“As a physician, you are but a patient under my watchful eye. I possess an intimate familiarity with your condition, even the
worrisome whispers that permeate your mind.” He cast a fleeting glance her way, deftly adjusting the infusion’s tempo.
“Fear not, for though the reasons behind your plea to keep your pregnancy secret startle me, I honor your wishes and have not
divulged this secret to another soul.”
Ariana brimmed with gratitude toward him, marveling at his ability to perceive her afflictions with a mere glance. Casting her gaze
on the nameplate on the doctor’s white coat, she cleared her parched and raspy throat. “I extend my sincerest gratitude, Dr.
Chadwick.”
Mitchel Chadwick maintained his professional countenance, unwavering in his serious demeanor. “Also, don’t talk too much in
the coming days to aid your vocal cords in their gradual recovery. They were injured by the billows of smoke, necessitating a
gradual convalescence.”
“Okay.” Ariana replied hoarsely, her nod an affirmation of his counsel.
“By the way, is Theodore, who occupies the adjacent bed, your husband?” Mitchel queried as he drew back the white curtain.
The mention of Theodore’s name in such a detached and dispassionate manner caused Ariana to momentarily freeze, for others
had always uttered his name with utmost deference and courtesy.

She turned her gaze toward the neighboring bed, finding it bereft of its occupant, yet the tousled quilt and disheveled pillow
suggested recent occupancy.
“Theodore awoke prior to you and was escorted by the nurse for a thorough examination,” Mitchel explained. “Upon awakening,
he inquired about your well-being. As a physician, it was within my purview to apprise your family of every facet concerning your
health, including your gravid state. Nevertheless, heeding your entreaty, I deviated from the norm.” ©
“I’m sorry I made you break the rules.” Ariana confessed, her countenance riddled with guilt. It was not the doctor’s duty to hide
her pregnancy, especially when her husband lay so close by! ©
Seeing Ariana’s despondency, Mitchel suddenly said, “Perhaps you could make amends by treating me to a meal?” ©
Ariana’s body stiffened, and she blurted out, “What? Were doctors now so blunt?”