Amelia Bright ran through the night, not knowing where she was going until she got out of the neighborhood and saw the empty street outside, holding onto a tree on the side of the road and panting uncontrollably.
“Amelia.”
White Wen came up from behind and looked at Amelia Bright’s pale face and said urgently, “You can’t run like that, how is your health, is there anything wrong with you?”
“Ebai, do you think that in this world, there is no one that can be trusted? They all do it for themselves … for themselves …”
At the moment, her mind is in a state of confusion, and the words she asks are all upside down.
White Wen took her cold hand and held her shoulders, “It’s all in the past, don’t feel bad, don’t you want to help Danna Keller overturn the case? The case is all cleared up, Danna Keller can soon be buried in peace.”
Amelia Bright’s tears fell, but she couldn’t stop them.
“He knew all along that Danna Keller could have been spared death, and he actually used Danna Keller as a sacrifice …”
“Danna Keller’s death may have been an accident,”
After all, no one expected Danna Keller to find out that Calla Moon went to the ‘Vulture’ base camp that night, or one could even say that Calla Moon was deliberately set up that night to have Danna Keller find her, yet killed back.
Amelia Bright’s hands were trembling uncontrollably, she was crying on and off, her face was getting worse and worse, and her body was sinking.
“What’s wrong with you?”
“It hurts, it hurts.”
She held her stomach, could barely stand, her face was getting whiter and whiter, there were cars whizzing by her ears, she could only hear the buzzing sound, and her eyes were getting blurry.
Before her consciousness faded, she thought she heard someone call her name.
“Lucy …”
Not Amelia Bright, but Lucy Chambers.
At 3:00 a. m., the operating room of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology at Dinh Sheng Hospital.
“Pregnant woman in preterm obstructed labor, 32 weeks, contact the chief pediatrician for consultation, prepare a thermostat and baby breathing resuscitation.”
White Wen changed into a green sterile gown and stood by the delivery bed, holding Amelia Bright’s cold hand tightly.
“Take a deep breath and don’t be afraid …”
Eight weeks away from the due date, far from the baby being full term.
The baby is coming out early at the moment because of the overwhelming emotions and also because of being hit in the stomach by Calla Moon and the man’s dragging in the villa.
Amelia Bright was almost numb with pain, only to feel as if there was a meat grinder in her stomach, churning the small of her back every few seconds, hurting so much she could barely breathe, and the pain that tore through her lower body almost made her faint.
White Wen’s impatient voice came to my ears.
“Lucy, take a deep breath, take a deep breath, don’t sleep …”
She heard it clearly, White Wen called her Lucy, he already knew she was Lucy Chambers.
Tearing her heart out in pain, she gripped White Wen’s hand tightly and gasped, “You … you didn’t know that long ago.”
“This is not the time to talk about it.”
White Wen’s eyes were red, “Save your strength and give birth to the baby.”
“Ebaek, I’m sorry …”
“You have nothing to apologize to me, if I had known so much would happen if I had let you go back then, you make a scene or hate me, I would never have let you go.”
Amelia Bright’s hands were clasped tightly, the corners of her forehead wet with sweat were stuck with many strands of hair, the haggard, tired and aggrieved on her face fell in White Wen’s eyes, and her heart almost cracked with pain.
This is his year in the heart are afraid to fall, the most cherished woman, so proud and bright, how to meet again but was tortured by life into this wretched appearance.
Amelia Bright’s eyelids gradually sank, looking at White Wen’s handsome features written full of pain, she tried to reach out to smooth his frown, but too tired to lift her hand at all.
“By White …”
“I’m here …”
If everything could be done over again, it might be a different ending.
“The mother is in a coma.”
“Put on respiratory anesthesia and prepare for cesarean section.”
It was a long night.
Through the isolation door of the surgery, two men inside and outside the door, a heart raised the whole night.
The sun broke through the clouds in the east, and at the beginning of dawn, a baby’s cry in the operating room lifted the darkness.
The man pacing at the door stiffened, his military boots stopped steadily at the door of the operating room, turned to look at the nurse who came out first, opened his mouth, but could not make a sound.
Adjutant Xun was busy asking, “How is it going inside?”
The nurse gave them a respectful look and said succinctly.
“Mother and daughter are safe, congratulations.”
Adjutant Xun’s face was instantly colored with joy, “Thank you, thank you.”
He looked back at Farren Austin.
“Sir, the wife gave birth to a daughter and you became a father.”
Farren Austin was relieved, and looked a little numb, not making a sound for a long time.
The nurse cautioned that
“The child was born prematurely, the weight is too light, so this period of time also hospitalized for observation, adults temporarily can not touch, if you want to see, you can only go to the nursery door to see ah.”
Adjutant Xun nodded his head repeatedly.
“Okay, thanks.”
In front of the nursery door, a floor-to-ceiling glass door separates the children less than a month old inside from the outside, and a nurse is inside to look after each child.
Farren Austin’s tall figure stood in the doorway, his cold aura out of place here.
“Sir, it’s that one, the one against the wall is Missy.”
Adjutant Xun’s voice came from his ears, the moment he saw the child, his cold expression gradually melted away, his gaze also softened a few points, rushing to that thermostat box fidgeting little one, revealing a smile of relief.
Fortunately, she and the child are safe.
“Sir, the wife should be awake, you go check it out.”
“No, she doesn’t want to see me.”
At these words, the joy on Adjutant Xun’s face narrowed for a few moments, and sighed silently
“Mrs. is not a soldier, she may not be able to understand the military orders like a mountain, follow Calla Moon’s life to find out the organization behind her power this is not your decision alone, the higher leadership pressure so tight, not to mention the entire Blue Eagle sacrificed so many people, these blood feuds are pressed on you, miss this opportunity, more innocent people have to die You have no choice but to do so.”
Farren Austin’s brow furrowed slightly as he withdrew his gaze from the nursery and said, faintly
“Let’s go, back to the military area.”
“Leaving now? There’s Beacher Oak over there in the military area where they’re interrogating.”
“I’m afraid if I don’t go back, they won’t be able to ask anything.”
“And leave the wife here alone?”
At the mention of this, Farren Austin’s eyes deepened for a few moments, clenched his fists momentarily, only to release them in a feeble, unmistakable voice
“Someone to keep her company.”
“…”
In the ward, Amelia Bright had just woken up and the effects of the anesthetic had not yet passed, so she did not feel much pain, but her body was numb and she could not exert much energy.
“Lie still so you don’t pull the wound,”
White Wen poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside table to cool, and carefully put her hands back under the covers.
“Care should be taken in the postpartum care of a C-section, and care should be taken to avoid infection.”
“Hmm.” Amelia Bright nodded, her face still pale.
White Wen smiled faintly.
“Won’t you ask the child?”
Ten or so minutes had passed since she woke up, and Amelia Bright never asked how the baby was.