Ellen’s nerves didn’t loosen up until she was carried into the ambulance.
She felt pain in her lower abdon.
Ellen thought, is my baby gone...
Ellen vomited blood and clenched her fists tightly until her palms bled.
She thought, Jamie McBride... Jamie McBride...
How cruel is this bastard!
The bastard even wants to kill his own child!
In the hospital.
Jamie was still accompanying Fiona.
The examination result showed that Fiona was fine. The fork had been stabbed awry and did not hit her artery.
At that ti, Fiona panicked and covered her neck with her hand. So, it looked as if she had lost a lot of blood.
However, Fiona freaked out. When Fiona opened her eyes, Fiona kept saying that Ellen wanted to kill her. Fiona was very frightened, so she stayed in the hospital for two more days.
At that ti, Jamie walked out of the sick room and went to the corridor to get so air.
Just as Jamie took out a cigarette, his phone suddenly rang. It was from Jack.
"Mr. McBride, I went to pick up Ms. Robbins as you ordered, but she has already been arranged to be treated by Mr. Wolseley."
Jamie thought, Lance arranged for Ellen to be treated?
Jamie thought for a few seconds and ca up with a clue. He thought, it must be Yvette who asked Lance to do so.
I rember that there was a missed call from Lance last night. However, Fiona had a nightmare. So, I forgot to call Lance later.
It should be for this matter.
I don’t intend to lock Ellen up for long. Since that’s the case, I will do Lance a favor.
"Forget it. You just need to deal with the follow-up matters."
"It has been dealt with, and the case has been dismissed."
"OK."
Jack hesitated. "But Ms. Robbins seems to be seriously injured inside..."
At that ti, a doctor pushed the ergency bed and rushed over.
"Sir, please make way."
Jamie stood to the side, glanced at the ergency bed, and asked Jack, "What did you just say?"
"Ms. Robbins is hurt inside."
After a long ti, Jack didn’t hear Jamie’s reply. So, Jack said, "Mr. McBride, are you still listening?"
Only beeps were heard.
Jamie’s phone fell to the ground.
Jamie seed to be petrified. He was not moving at all.
The woman covered in blood on the ergency bed was Ellen.
Her face was abnormally pale. Her hands were hanging off the bed. Her five fingernails were all covered in black blood. They looked weird.
The blood on the lower half of her body had stained the white cloth. It was hard to imagine what kind of torture she had suffered.
In an instant, Jamie felt an intense pain in his temples.
He took a big step forward, grabbed the ergency bed, and stared at the woman on the bed in disbelief.
Jamie wanted to confirm her identity again.
The doctor frowned and pulled Jamie’s hand away. "Sir, don’t delay our ergency treatnt!"
Jamie remained still. The doctor pulled Jamie hard. "Sir, please don’t delay us from rescuing the patient!"
Jamie suddenly recovered himself and slowly freed his hand. However, his hand was suddenly pulled by a hand on the ergency bed.
"Ellen!"
Jamie’s voice was full of surprise.
Ellen slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she stared at Jamie.
"Jamie McBride, your wish is fulfilled. Your child has finally been killed by you."
Ellen’s voice was hoarse. It was impossible to hear what she said.
However, Jamie understood her through the movent of her lips.
At that mont, Jamie looked petrified.
Jamie thought, that child... Could it really be my child...
Ellen could not see Jamie’s expression, and her vision was blurry. Her hand slipped and her lips moved. "Jamie McBride, this is my dying wish. May you be seriously sick and lonely until you die..."
Her hoarse voice was filled with endless hatred and despair.
Jamie stared at her lips. He understood all of Ellen’s words that others could not understand.
His hands were stiff, and Jamie couldn’t speak as if his throat was strangled by Ellen’s bloodstained hands.
After a while, Jamie gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, "Ellen, fuck you. How dare you say this to ! How could you scare ?"
The doctor chided Jamie, "Sir, the patient is still bleeding. You are delaying our treatnt!"
In the doctors’ eyes, Jamie was crazy.
They thought, this patient’s vocal cords are obviously damaged. She can only make hoarse sounds. Why is this man still talking to her?
Then, Jamie let go of the edge of the bed. After standing there for a long ti, Jamie picked up his phone on the ground and chased after them.
At the door of the ergency room.
Jamie’s hands were still trembling.
He thought, I sent her there in order to limit her freedom, so she could also reflect on her mistakes that she disobeyed and found trouble with Fiona.
How could this be...
Also, Ellen said that the child was killed by . What exactly did it an?
Jamie’s temples hurt. Jamie leaned against the wall and called Jack.
"Find out what happened to Ellen inside. If you miss a detail, I’ll teach you a good lesson!"
The ergency treatnt lasted eight hours.
Jamie stayed outside the operating room without moving.
On the operating table.
Ellen’s face was already ashen, and she could barely breathe.
The chief surgeon was the best expert in the hospital. The assistant was the most famous young doctor in the hospital, Kenyon.
Although Kenyon was still young and was not qualified to be the chief surgeon, he had extraordinary talent in dical treatnt.
His main focus was on cancer dicine.
In front of the operating table, the old professor watched Ellen’s stomach and slowly shook his head. "It’s too late..."
Kenyon, who was usually calm, looked worried. His voice was slightly hoarse. "Professor, please save her."
The old professor looked at his beloved disciple, Kenyon, who rarely revealed his emotions, and asked, "Do you know her?"
Kenyon recalled the early sumr of that year when 18-year-old Ellen accompanied her father to the countryside to do charity.
She wore a bright red dress and a black hat. Her skin was fair, and her smile was gorgeous.
Kenyon later found out that this beautiful girl was called Ellen Robbins, the daughter of a rich businessman who helped those poor children, including Kenyon.
Ellen left a deep impression on Kenyon.
Kenyon kept in mind what happened in that year’s sumr in the countryside.
Besides, Kenyon raised 8 million dollars to help Ellen return the money. He had sold the patents that he devoted himself to. Kenyon had gone abroad to learn more dical skills, hoping that he would have more dical experience and earn more money.
But Ellen was still lying on the operating table.
Ellen was covered in wounds, but Kenyon had no way to cure her.
Kenyon was not as powerful as the rich people, so he could only watch Ellen get hurt.
"My most important person," Kenyon said firmly. His eyes were wet.
In the operating room, Kenyon could do very little. Even though his dical skills were outstanding, he could not save Ellen.
His emotions would affect his judgnt.
After the surgery, only Kenyon and a nurse were left in the operating room.
Ellen was half-awake when she saw a familiar figure. She felt relieved.
Her curly eyelashes trembled slightly. Ellen could not make a sound. She moved her lips. "Dr. Corben... I don’t want others to know about my disease..."
Ellen didn’t want to see pity and sympathy in the eyes of others during her last days.
She wanted to die with dignity, projecting the image of a beautiful woman.
"I know." Kenyon understood Ellen.
Kenyon caressed Ellen’s soft hair and said in a low voice, "Don’t worry, I won’t let you leave alone."
Kenyon thought, if she can’t survive it, I’ll accompany her.
Ellen fell into a deep sleep.
Kenyon’s eyes were cold. He looked at the nurse and asked, "Is that guy still outside?"
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