??Chapter 77: 78、He actually has a daughter
Chapter 77: 78、He actually has a daughter
As the ti ticked away, Ivy Aretha’s entire body was at maximum tension, leaving her torn between standing and sitting.
She wanted to call Michael Gordon, but was afraid of distracting him while he was driving.
Ivy Aretha was feeling an unprecedented fear, her heart being squeezed until she could feel both pain and panic. Her nerves were so numb that even her consciousness was in disarray, pushing her to the brink of breaking down.
Upon hearing footsteps, Ivy Aretha snapped out of her stupor in alarm. “Michael, you’re finally here!”
Her shrill, excited scream was so loud that even the doctors and nurses passing by in the corridor couldn’t help but turn to look at her.
“Ivy, it’s , Sienna!” Sienna Harrison lent a helping hand to the woman, who had nearly collapsed upon rushing over. “Why are you calling for Michael Gordon?”
She had clearly heard the na ‘Michael’ uttered.
“He…”
“What’s the situation?”
Ivy Aretha hadn’t finished speaking when she was interrupted by a rush of hurried voices coming from the entrance. Her hazy mind cleared as she recognized the familiar voice next to her ear.
Michael Gordon took Ivy Aretha from Sienna Harrison’s arms, hugging her in his, his eyes landed on the words flashing at the operating room door ….
“In Surgery”
These three words deeply stimulated his sharp nerves. The alarming red letters made his body stiffen instantly. The image of the little guy’s soft, cute face surfaced in his mind, sotis acting cutesy, sotis beaming with laughter, each frown and smile, he sohow rembered them all!
He had only seen her a few tis, but Michael Gordon found that he rembered all her expressions. He was not a man who naturally liked children, even finding them botherso at tis. Yet, he found himself developing a liking for this little girl.
Even though she was a child his favorite woman had with another man, he couldn’t bring himself to despise her!
“Didn’t you say you need to draw blood?” While lightly stroking the woman to signal her to control her emotions, Michael Gordon’s sharp eyes glided over the waiting nurse, “Why are you still standing, go quickly and draw the blood!”
While speaking, he helped Ivy Aretha to sit on the chair and ordered Sienna Harrison: “You watch her, I’m going to give blood!”
The nurse standing nearby was intimidated by Michael Gordon’s cold and compelling aura, a bit too afraid to raise her head to look at him. Just then, the door to the operating room opened again. A doctor ca out, his facemask still on as he shouted at the nurse, “Is the person here yet, why aren’t you going to test the blood?!”
“Doctor, you must save my woman. I have already found matching blood, you must…”
Seeing the doctor erge, Ivy Aretha sprang up as if she was injected with adrenaline, again losing control and nearly grabbing the doctor’s arm.
“Miss Aretha, please be assured. As long as there’s a suitable blood type that can match, the patient will not be in life-threatening danger, we’re in the midst of try…”
His word was cut off by Michael Gordon’s icy interruption: “If anything goes wrong, all of you here will be fired!”
Having said that, he turned around and followed the nurse to draw blood without looking back.
Who is that guy?
He is so arrogant!
Accidents are quite normal, especially in this situation when life-threatening danger is the most common event. What does that have to do with a mistake? But looking at this man’s aura, it’s obvious he’s either rich or noble. He wouldn’t dare to say sothing like this without backing it up. The doctor is feeling imnse pressure!
After giving his blood, Michael Gordon ca over to accompany Ivy Aretha. He noticed that her typically arrogant face, which always looked down on others, was now devoid of any expression.
Michael Gordon felt as though his heart was being pricked by a needle, unlike the imdiate recovery of the past, this pain continued to linger. Nevertheless, he couldn’t help but reassure her: “The little one will be fine. Once the report cos out, I can imdiately donate blood for her. Don’t worry!”
Feeling his promise and affirmation, the tension in Ivy Aretha’s heart relaxed a bit. She didn’t know why, but she believed him. Even though she knew he wasn’t a doctor and didn’t know the specifics, she still trusted him!
There was no reason for it. It was as though the deepest trust buried in her heart had been awakened!
“Michael…” Ivy Aretha raised her head to look at him in a daze. Her eyes t with his deep amber ones and a trace of shock flashed in her eyes. “Our baby will be okay, right?”
People’s defenses are the most relaxed when they’re vulnerable, especially in this kind of life-or-death situation. Ivy Aretha had no guard up at all. The word ‘we’ slipped out without being filtered by her brain.
Michael Gordon was montarily taken aback, and then was pleasantly surprised by the phrase ‘our baby.’ He nodded in agreent: “Our baby will definitely be fine!”
Regardless of whose child this was, for now, Ivy Aretha still hoped it was theirs!
This unconscious realization brought great joy to Michael Gordon. Had the child not been in danger, he would have been even more happy!
Sienna Harrison stood by, her large eyes wide with shock as she stared at the pair huddled together in the chair, her brain crashing …
What was going on? When did these two end up together?
Wasn’t the blind date ruined last ti? Weren’t they at each other’s throats?
” Has the report co out?” The door to the operating room was pushed open once again. The primary doctor was about to lose his temper, but upon seeing Michael Gordon’s solemn face, he chose to tone down his usually explosive temper.
“Doctor Zinn, the report has co out, but the situation is not good!” The nurse hurried over carrying the report. The speed of this blood test was incredibly fast. “Take a look, can a transfusion be done under these circumstances?”
“What’s wrong?” As soon as she heard that the situation was not good, Ivy Aretha’s just relaxed nerves instantly tightened again. “Isn’t it RH negative blood? Why is it bad if it’s the sa blood type? Doctor, have you made a mistake?”
They were father and daughter. Their blood types were the sa. How could there be an error?
“A mistake?!” The doctor looked at the report. The anger he initially felt resurfaced. “The mistake is on your part. On the brink of life and death, you bring direct relatives to donate blood. What kind of joke are you playing? With your youthful appearance and well-educated deanor, how could you be so lacking in common sense?”
Amid the doctor’s scolding, Ivy Aretha didn’t understand a word, nor did she notice what the doctor was saying, she only knew that Michael Gordon’s blood couldn’t be used.
Then, her world crumbled down again!
“Direct relatives?!” Michael Gordon felt like he had been struck by lightning, his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the doctor’s face. His usually quick-witted brain was left blank. “What do you an? You’d better explain it clearly to !”
The doctor thought that Michael Gordon was asking why direct relatives couldn’t donate blood to each other. The doctor was just about to get angry, but noticing Michael Gordon’s face, which looked like he could kill soone at any mont, his lecturing montum subsided!
This man was soone he could not afford to offend!
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