Chapter 214
Bride of Mr.Billion
.Chapter 214 Herbertâs POV In the end, I let go of Connor.
Because I deeply understood that I was the sinner.
It was all because of me Connor had indeed brought Bella to the hospital, but in fact, I had also thought about it this way. I was the one who had instructed Connor to contact the doctor and hospital.
But in the end, I couldnât overcome my inner obstacles.
When I was taking care of Lucas at the hospital, Connor drove to Bella To be honest, when I learned that Bella had begun the operation, I felt a little relieved.
There was finally hope for Lucas. He finally didnât have to die.
But what followed was a painful accusation Perhaps Bella was right. I was a devil.
It was very quiet outside the operating room.
The cold corridor was like a pool of stagnant water, which made people scared and worried. I stood in front of the window of the corridor, with my fist pressed against the hard wall.
âIâm sorry for the child in her belly and her. Itâs all my fault. If I had been cruel enough to break up with Caroline, Lucas wouldnât have been in danger. Bella and our second child wouldnât have suffered such harm.â
After that, I punched the cold and hard wall with my fist, and my hand was covered with blood. âMr.
Whartonâ¦â Connor seemed like he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didnât say a single word.
I stopped hitting the wall with my fists and turned to sit on the row chair, my hands inserted into my thick hair.
âMr. Wharton, this matter was done by me. The one who should bear the sin is me.â Connor was still trying to comfort me.
âConnor, you did it for me.â
I felt guilty and remorse. I didnât want to hurt Bella, but I hurt her more and more.
âI am neither a competent man nor a competent father!â
âMr. Wharton, the doctor said that if the child is born eight months and a week, there is basically no problem with her health. Donât blame yourself too much. You still need to take care of Lucas.â
Connorâs words slightly eased my dejection.
Thatâs right. Lucas was the one who needed me.
I must watch him become healthyâ¦
Another hour passed.
The door of the operating room opened, and a doctor in a white coat hurried out.
15:47 âDoctor, how is it?â I immediately went to ask.
The doctor took off his mask and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. âThe pregnant woman has just given birth to a baby girl. All the vital signs are not bad, but after all, she is a premature baby. so she has been put into an incubator.â
Hearing this, I asked eagerly. âHowâs the woman?â
At this time, the doctorâs face became serious. âThe woman lost a lot of blood. She has been transfused with blood and needs to be hospitalized for observation.â
Hearing this, I frowned and then said, âDoctor, please do your best to cure her!â
âMr. Wharton, donât worry about that. We will definitely do our best to treat him,â the doctor replied.
The next moment, I suddenly thought of something and asked, âDoctor, can the blood of my daughter save my son?â
The doctor then replied, âYour daughterâs blood has been sent for examination. As long as the blood type and the matching are successful, your sonâs operation can start immediately! However, I have to remind you that the success rate of the matching is only 50%.â
âThank you.â I thanked him and fell into a long silence.
I was also very nervous at the moment. If my daughterâs blood was not compatible with Lucasâs blood type, I didnât know how I would face it.
In the past six months, I had used all my connections to find the bone marrow that matched with the blood type. Unfortunately, because Lucasâs blood type was the same as mine, it was a rare blood type the RH blood type, so the bone marrow that successfully matched with the Lucasâs blood type was almost zero. The only hope was that it might be possible to match the blood type with the brother and sister of the same parents in the blood type.
If I failed this time, Lucas may leave me forever.
I couldnât accept this result, but even though I had a lot of money and great power, I still couldnât do anything in the face of life.
Bellaâs POV:
In the end, I was forced into the operating room.
In the past two days, I had been in a daze, sleeping and waking up. It was as if I was lying on a white cloud. My whole body was soft and weak. When I opened my eyes, there was white everywhere. In my dream, I was thinking about the baby in my belly. I had countless dreams, dreamed of a lovely baby, dreamed that she grew up and ran to meâ¦
Finally, two days later, I woke up.
âAre you awake?â A gentle male voice suddenly sounded in her ear.
I turned my head to look. It was Klein, smiling.
Seeing him, I was stunned.
For a moment, I couldnât tell if I was still in the dream.
Then I looked around. It was all white. I was sure that I was in the hospital.
Afterwards, I suddenly sat up, grabbed Kleinâs hand, and asked, âChild, whereâs my child?â
Klein hurriedly said, âThe child is very good, but because she was born prematurely, she has been placed in an incubator.â
Chapier 214 Hearing these words, I hesitated for a moment, but I still grabbed Kleinâs arm and refused to let go. âYou didnât lie to me? Is she really still here?â
I thought of the scene when I was lying in the operating room. Al that time, I seemed to hear a babyâs cry, but I knew nothing about whal would happen in the future.
Klein hurriedly took out his phone and said, âI took a photo of her. Have a look.â
Hearing this, I hesitated for a moment, but I didnât dare lo pick up the phone in Kleinâs hands, Because I was aliaid that my child would leave me like the last child and never come back âSheâs a girl. Sheâs very cute and adorable.â Klein laughed as he spoke to me Hearing this, I took the phone and looked down Sure enough, there was a delicate baby wrapped in a pink quilt on the phone screen, Her eyes were closed, and her two small hands were raised on both sides of her head. She looked very silly when she slept, but she was very small and thin, making people feel pity for her at first sight âWhy is she so thin?â I couldnât move my eyes away from the phone screen âBecause she was bom prematurely, she was a bit smaller than an ordinary infant But Iâve already asked the doctor Il doesnât matice II wonât affect the growth in the luture Inalew months, she will be as healthy as any other chillâ Klein consoled me Treached out to louch my daughterâs little lace on the screen knowing that she was sale and sound now, I was lolly relieved My anxiety radioully J ppeared.
Afterwards returned the phone to Kicin and asked, âDid the doctor sy when she could come out of the incubato?â
âSheâs a premature baby The doctor said it would take about Iwo weeks or so.â Klein replied.
âOnâ i moddled and looked forward for the time to paarien Raising my head, nouked Klein, âRiqlal, why are you Allerward, ruddenly remembered somethi hero?â
I clearly comembered being forced here by Connor. Why Klein was in front of my bed right now?
Klein bottled for a moment, then looked at me and said, âIl walioiberl who called me and told me that you liad given birth in the houpital. He asked me to come and take care of you.â
Hearing this, I frowned, Sure enough All of this was a conspiracy of Herbert I really didnât understand why he did thiu.
Ho oukod somono lo lako mo horo ond forced the doctor to live perform a C-section Right now, he wount interested in me, nor woulio interested in my child. He handed both my child and lavor to Kloin.
What on earth did he want to do? Was he just looling mo? But wonât this kind of trick too much? Did he really have a mental problem to make mo sullor and harm the childâs hoalth?â
Klein continued, âTwo days ago, Bert hod called to say that you were mlesing, Grandma was very anxious and won about to call the police.â
15:48 mi) âHerbert suddenly called me and said that youâre already in labor. He has something important to deal with, so he asked me to come and take care of you.â âHerbert is inhuman! He is a devil!â I couldnât control my emotions and shouted. Klein hurriedly grabbed my hand and asked, âBella, what exactly happened? You havenât reached your delivery date yet, right? Why did you suddenly give birth?â âItâs Herbert. He made me faint, and then asked the doctor to do a C-section for me. Thatâs why my child was sent into the incubatorâ¦â At this point, I couldnât restrain my emotions and began to cry.