Chapter 7: Cure me, the conditions are at your disposal
This day, Fiona rest, Lindsey got up early and nanny prepared breakfast, casually ate some padding stomach to rush back to the hospital to work.
When she returned from her room check, her colleague Yang Xing took the opportunity to quietly ask her about the intensive care floor while she was organizing her records.
Lindsey was worried about how to make up for it when the phone at the reception desk suddenly rang loudly, so she picked it up quickly: “Hello, this is the nurse’s station.”
At this end, Bruce flinched and said directly, “Lindsey, come here for a moment.”
“Uh-huh.” Lindsey buttoned up the microphone as if nothing had happened, casually picked up the record book, and left the nurses’ station calmly under Yang Xing’s suspicious gaze.
When she came to the intensive care floor, Bruce’s room door was open, she frowned, knocked twice and pushed her way in.
Hearing footsteps approaching, Bruce’s eyes still rested on the books, his voice did not rise and fall: “Cure me, the conditions are at your disposal …”
“Wait a minute.” Lindsey did not wait for him to finish his words that interrupted, followed by taking out his cell phone to connect: “Hello, who is it please.”
The other side said a few words, Lindsey’s face instantly lost all its blood: “I’ll be right over.”
Ending the call, Lindsey hurriedly dropped an apology and ran out the door.
Bruce was stunned for a second, and then greeted Carl: “Follow up, see what you can do.”
Carl looked stunned, reluctantly followed.
Lindsey sprinted all the way to the hospital’s emergency room in less than a minute, where Warren sat in the waiting area with a grim face and several police officers standing around with ashen faces, explaining in low tones what was going on.
“Brother, my sister-in-law, how is she.” Lindsey’s nervous heartbeat slowed, a worried face: “Is it going to be okay?”
Warren lifted his eyelids, his inky pupils were full of worry, his handsome face was gloomy: “Don’t worry, she’ll be fine.”
Lindsey where to rest assured, just want to comfort two sentences, the emergency room door was suddenly pushed open, a doctor walked straight to Warren’s side, gloomy face whispered: “the situation is not good, Fiona nurse’s blood type is relatively rare, is AB type Rh negative blood, is commonly known as panda blood, L city blood bank does not have a reserve. ”
Warren’s mind was slightly shaken, his buttocks jerked out of the chair, and his hands grabbed the doctor’s arms with surprising force: “I order you! No matter what, you must save her!”
“Brother, calm down.” Lindsey scrambled to dissuade him, but the blood in her body froze at once.
Rh-negative blood type is a rare blood type, the proportion of people with this type of blood is very rare, not to mention the blood bank does not have a surplus of reserves, even in the entire L city city collection, afraid that can not find a few.
Warren realized that he had lost his temper and let go of his hand: “What do we do now? I will cooperate extremely well.”
“The wound on Nurse Fiona’s leg is bleeding badly, if the blood is not transfused in time, the consequences are unthinkable.” That doctor wiped the sweat, thought about it and added: “And she is pregnant, early pregnancy less than 5 weeks.”
“You mean …” Warren’s eyebrows shot up and the veins on his forehead twitched uncontrollably, “No matter what the cost, make sure they are safe for mother and child!”Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.
“The hospital has been on various radio stations, soliciting people with such blood type of kindness, but the injury on Nurse Fiona’s leg can not wait for a moment, you have to be mentally prepared.” The doctor sighed apologetically and turned around to return to the emergency room.
Not far away, Carl combed through their conversation, wordlessly found a secluded spot, and called Bruce.
On the other end of the line, Bruce took a moment to ponder and calmly said, “I’m going to give blood, you tell Lindsey.”
Carl did not have a chance to retort, the other side had already hung up the line. He put away the phone, he subconsciously touched his chin, a flash of calculation in his eyes.
Back outside the emergency room, Carl quietly walked to Lindsey’s side and lowered his voice to speak: “Mr. Grant’s blood type, which happens to be AB Rh negative, he is willing to donate blood, but on one condition.”
Lindsey turned around in shock, her joyful gaze lingering on his face for a second, and said directly, “I agree to marry him.”
“Uh …” Carl flinched slightly, then returned to his normal self: “Mr. Grant will be here in a few minutes.”
This is strange, he has not said the specific conditions, this nurse can read the mind, actually guessed it.
Lindsey’s heart hanging in her throat fell heavily, pursed her lips and quietly looked at the light on the emergency room door.
She knew very well that if the person lying in the emergency room was herself, that someone had told Warren to die immediately, he would not have blinked an eye. She had already made a deal with Old Mr. Grant, Carl intervened at this time, must be waiting for revenge for the beating he received yesterday.
She is really stupid!
In a moment of concentration, Bruce came to the emergency room in a wheelchair with the help of another bodyguard. He didn’t say anything, and his expression was as cold as ever.
Lindsey faintly met with him and coldly withdrew his eyes. The sister-in-law is usually very nice, and I’ll have to talk to Warren about it later.
Carl frankly came forward, leaned over and whispered in his ear, then a doctor came out of the emergency room and led Bruce in.
The surgery lasted about three hours and Fiona was able to close the wound on her leg, but she was temporarily unconscious due to blood loss, and Lindsey accompanied Warren to take her to her room, reminding him that this had to be investigated thoroughly.
I don’t know if she’s just being paranoid, but she thinks Kevin is responsible for this, after all, her sister-in-law was just taking a walk around the neighborhood, so how could she have been hit by a car?
Warren looked at her steadily for a few seconds and nodded in silence.
Lindsey was a little vain, so she had to change the subject. “Warren, I’m going to B City with Bruce in a few days, so I’ll call Grandpa myself.”
“You’ve been thinking about it all night and this is the result for me? Marriage is not a child’s play, I can promise you other things, but this is the only thing that will never work.” Warren’s face floated thin anger, his gaze sharp and unmatched stared at her, his tone serious: “I’ve been upright all my life, I will never use my own sister, to open the way for the future!”
“Don’t take your sister me too seriously, you know better than me what kind of status Old Mr. Grant has and what kind of reputation he has.” Lindsey met his gaze and for the first time acted like an adult, calmly analyzing with him. “Sister-in-law is pregnant now, all the more reason for you not to make any slip-ups, and besides, Old Mr. Grant has already agreed to my terms.”
“You made a condition with Old Mr. Grant? Warren was stunned, Lindsey had a lot of nerve. That is the famous war god of the army, even the president of the country to see, have to politely yield to the big man!
“Of course!” Lindsey winked wryly. “In my eyes, I see just a poor old man who bends over backwards to beg for his grandson, so why shouldn’t I make an offer.”
Warren knew she had a lot of ideas, but still didn’t believe it.
However, Lindsey’s face was not half-hearted, not even the customary small gestures when lying, which was a little relief. “You go see Bruce, no matter what terms you made with Old Mr. Grant, he just saved your sister-in-law’s life after all.”
“Got it, stay well with my sister-in-law.” Lindsey raised her eyebrows and opened the door all relaxed and went out.
Just after the room door closed, the smile on Lindsey’s face was instantly filled with malice.
Although she had already negotiated the terms with Old Mr. Grant, it was obvious that Bruce did not know about it. Earlier Bruce asked himself to open the conditions, just in time, she did have conditions that she was not convenient to mention more to Old Mr. Grant, now is the time!