She Hadn't Got Pregnant Yet

After Elizabeth saw off Lydia and went back to the ward, she saw James lying on the bed and staring at her. "What's the matter?" She was surprised and then asked, "Are you not feeling well?" After a long while, James nodded slightly, "Yeah." "How?" Elizabeth ran over in a hurry, "Does your wound hurt?" James shook his head and looked weak. "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable to lie prone?" He must feel uncomfortable because he had been lying in such a posture for a long time.   "Yes." James nodded and then looked at Elizabeth. "But you can't lie on the bed now. Hold on first." Saying this, she pulled down the quilt a little, "I'll give you a massage, and you may feel better." However, James grabbed her hand, "No, you are tired. I'm just a little depressed." "Why?" Elizabeth thought that he was referring to what had happened that day and comforted him, "It's okay now, it's just that you've suffered a little. It's also my fault. I shouldn't have forced you even though I knew you did