Chapter 737 The child’s situation
Baird Lane from the beginning to the end, did not look at Cici Jagu a glance, he kicked Cici Jagu out of the way, then call the hotel’s phone, let the hotel to send people up.
Two waiters soon came from the hotel.
Baird Lane said his identity, and then asked the two waiters to keep an eye on Cici Jagu, not to let him go, and to wait for him to come back.
The hotel side naturally complied positively.
Baird Lane left the suite, and when he went out, he took out his cell phone and called the old mansion to find out what had happened to Christine White.
The call was received by Uncle Fu, “Young Master.”
“Uncle Fu, where is Christine?” Baird Lane asked as he opened his mouth.
Uncle Fu hurriedly answered, “Madam went to the hospital.”
Hearing the word hospital, Baird Lane’s hand holding the cell phone tightened violently.
She went to the hospital, it seems that something did happen to her.
“How is she?” Baird Lane asked again as the knot in his throat slid and his voice was suppressed.
Forber sighed, “Don’t know yet, Song hasn’t called back yet.”
“Been gone long?”
“A little over an hour.”
Baird Lane’s heart sank.
There had been no call to inform Forber for over an hour, which showed that Christine White’s condition was, well, heavier than expected.
“I know, I’ll rush over to the hospital right now.”
After saying that, Baird Lane hung up the phone, got into the car, and called Aunt Lucy again.
Aunt Lucy answered quickly, “Sir, you can finally pick up the phone.”
“Huh?” Baird Lane squinted suspiciously.
Aunt Lucy looked at the emergency room and said, “I called you over an hour ago, but your phone was busy.”
So it was!
An hour ago, wasn’t that when he spoke to Cici Jagu.
Thinking of Cici Jagu, Baird Lane’s face sank again, “How is Christine now?”
“Sir you know something happened to the wife?” Aunt Lucy asked in surprise.
Baird Lane hmmmed and didn’t say how he knew, urging this Aunt Lucy to hurry up and answer.
Aunt Lucy sighed and returned, “I don’t know yet, Mrs. is still in the emergency room and hasn’t come out yet, it’s been an hour, sir, do you think Mrs. will …”
“No way!” Baird Lane coldly grunted to interrupt her, but in his tone, he suppressed uneasiness, “She will be fine, I definitely won’t want her to be fine, I’ll be right over!”
With those words, he cut off the phone, started the car, pressed the gas pedal to the floor, and rushed towards the hospital.
About half an hour later, Baird Lane finally arrived at the hospital and made his way to the emergency room.
Aunt Lucy saw him and wiped her tears and stood up, “Sir.”
Baird Lane answered, then looked sullenly at the emergency room door, and the red light on it.
Ives Norton found out from the nurse that he was here and rushed over, “Baird.”
Baird Lane ignored him, his gaze halfway off the emergency room door.
Ives Norton knew how he was feeling at the moment and didn’t care, patting him on the shoulder, “Don’t worry, Christine will be fine.”
“I know.” Baird Lane’s thin lips lightly opened, “If she’s not okay, I’ll tear your hospital apart!”
Ives Norton’s hand on his shoulder froze violently, then silently removed it.
“You get in there!” Baird Lane pointed to the emergency room.
Ives Norton looked over at him, “You want me to go in there and see how Christine is doing.”
Baird Lane nodded noncommittally, “We’ve been waiting out here all this time, and I can’t be still in my mind without hearing from her.”
“Alright, I’ll go in and check it out then.” Ives Norton nodded in agreement, then pushed open the emergency room door and went in.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
It didn’t take him long to come out after going in, though.
Baird Lane saw this and stepped forward, just about to ask how he was doing.
There was a doctor coming out of it and Baird Lane simply crossed over to Ives Norton and went to the doctor and asked, “How’s my wife?”
The doctor looked at Baird Lane and replied, “Your wife is fine.”
Hearing this, both Aunt Lucy and Ives Norton were greatly relieved.
Even though Ives Norton already knew Christine White was fine inside, he was still more relieved when he heard it.
“Great, great.” Aunt Lucy cried tears of joy.
Baird Lane’s tightly furrowed brow was also relieved, but then asked, “What about the baby in her belly.”
“Yes, and the baby.” Aunt Lucy also remembered then.
The doctor’s expression was a bit grave.
Seeing this, the hands on either side of Baird Lane, slowly clenched.
Aunt Lucy’s face also changed a bit, “The child won’t be gone, right?”
“No, the child is still there.” The doctor waved his hand.
Aunt Lucy’s mood was like a stone going up and down, “If the baby is still there, then why are you acting like this?”
Baird Lane stared intently at the doctor as well.
The doctor coughed lightly and returned, “It’s like this, although the baby is preserved, but the stability of the fetus, is worse than before, she must stay in the hospital for two months to stabilize the fetus, to see if the baby can be preserved, but …”
“But what, tell me quickly.” Aunt Lucy was in a hurry.
Baird Lane’s face is also pragmatically tight.
The doctor sighed, “But even if the child is saved in the end, the child will be born with a very weak body, and can only be well nourished, perhaps, the child will be able to live for twenty or thirty years.”
At these words, Aunt Lucy’s breath hitched and she almost fainted.
Fortunately, Ives Norton gave her a hand to avoid this situation.
Aunt Lucy’s voice carried a few moments of crying, “Only being able to have twenty or thirty years, this … Mr. …”
Aunt Lucy’s eyes were red as she looked over at Baird Lane, only to find that Baird Lane’s eyes were also red with nothing but anger and pain.
Why had God done this to him.
His first child, Bo, was born autistic. His health wasn’t good either, so it was hard that he was fine now, and his younger child had followed in that footsteps!
And it was even worse than Little Treasure’s case!
“Prepare yourself mentally.” The doctor finished and took off his gloves and walked away.
The atmosphere was heavy, no one spoke, and the silence was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
After a while, Christine White was wheeled out.
Baird Lane stepped forward quickly and stood beside the pushchair, looking down at the woman on the pushchair.
The woman’s eyes were closed and her face was so pale and bloodless that it hurt to look at her.
Aunt Lucy covered her lips and cried.
Ives Norton clasped his hands together, holding back his anger.
Baird Lane, on the other hand, touched Christine White’s face with heartache written in his eyes.
“Baird, why don’t you take Christine to the ward first?” Ives Norton reminded.
Baird Lane removed his hand, hmmm’d, and followed the pushchair to the ward.
Once in the ward, the nurse set up Christine White’s medical instruments and let a few people out, saying that the patient needed quiet now.
Baird Lane a few people went out.
Ives Norton looked over at him, “What the hell is going on? By the looks of you, Christine doesn’t seem to have fallen all by herself.”
Baird Lane’s thin lips moved, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Aunt Lucy said with righteous indignation, “It’s not all because of that Cici Jagu!”
Immediately after that, she told the story.
After Ives Norton heard it, he grabbed Baird Lane’s collar with an angry face and yelled, “Baird Lane, what the hell are you doing? Why didn’t you protect her? I told you to dispose of that Cici Jagu before you play off, did you? What did you tell me, and now well, something’s happened to Christine!”
Baird Lane, though offended at Ives Norton’s insolent behavior, did not break away from him.
For Baird Lane knew that Ives Norton had not misunderstood him.
He did fail to protect his wife.
At this moment, Baird Lane also regretted why he had not disposed of Cici Jagu earlier.
Even if Christine White said she wanted to watch the show, he could have disposed of Cici Jagu secretly, but he didn’t!
“Cici Jagu!”Baird Lane’s back teeth seat clenched and his voice was cold as he squeezed out these three words.
Ives Norton released him, “What are you going to do now?”