“Make sure you’re quick!” Ivy Smith took a few steps to catch up and leaned down to pick up the car window: “The results of last week’s medical examination came back, the situation is not very optimistic, and the effect of the drugs on him will be relatively reduced.”
Eric Chan nodded, seeing her standing there covered in wretchedness, he hurriedly took off his suit jacket and threw it out along the window.
“Put it on and go to the hospital quickly, I will bring Mr. Brown back safely!” Before the words were finished, the car had already gone away, the tail sound drifting in the wind.
Inside the clubhouse, the war between Alex Brown and Abbott Hawk had just ended.
Before the fighters returned, Alex Brown stared down at Abbtt Hawk and warned in a cold voice, “Don’t touch Ivy Smith again.”
Abbtt Hawk fell to the ground, but the hatred in his eyes was so strong that if their positions were switched, he would have tortured Alex Brown to death without hesitation!
Since he couldn’t fight, he had to take advantage of his mouth: “That woman is beautiful and has a great body… ah!”
The words did not end, Alex Brown lifted his foot and kicked back hard.
“Now, do you remember?” Alex Brown leaned down, his face grim, and questioned word by word.
Nearly shattered by a kick to the sternum, Abbott Hawk’s features were wrinkled together in pain, bracing himself and refusing to cry out in pain.
Alex Brown knew that he was at his limit and didn’t dare to try anything else, so he pulled a business card out of his wallet and threw it in Abbott Hawk’s face.
“You may not know me yet, look at this, I believe you will reach out to me.” After that, he stood up straight, straightened his slightly messy suit, and walked away.
Abbtt Hawk could only curse and casually picked up the business card that had fallen next to him.
Alex Brown, president of Brown Group.
Of course he knew him, he thought he could be fooled with this kind of bullshit?
Abbtt Hawk hooked his lips and gave a sneer, raising his hand to throw away the business card, but suddenly stopped in the middle. Wait a minute, since Alex Brown returned, the Brown Group has grown by leaps and bounds, and if he can make this connection, his industry may also be able to take a big step forward.
If it weren’t for Marisa Miller, he wouldn’t have gone toe-to-toe with Alex Brown. Now Alex Brown is afraid of him to move Ivy Smith, he can do something on this matter, such as sending Marisa Darcyand Candy Hall to Alex Brown, from then on to solve the misunderstanding, and work together.
The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea. Abbott Hawk was happy when his men and the clubhouse attendant rushed in one after another.
“Boss! That kid beat you up like that, we’ll get him back to avenge you!”
Abbtt Hawk glanced at him and coldly snorted, “Mind your own fucking business!” Without good grace, he ordered, “Get the hell out of here and get Marisa Darcyand Candy Hall!”
In a short period of time, the tide had turned, and I’m sure Marisa Darcydidn’t know that she had become Abbott Hawk’s “new prey”.
The Brown Family.
When Eric Chan helped Alex Brown into the door, Ivy Smith immediately ran out of the living room with his jacket on and the blood on her face unwashed, apparently not going to the hospital, but waiting at home.
However, the situation of Alex Brown was more serious, Eric Chan had no time to lecture Ivy Smith, only to raise his hand and ask her to help: “On the way back also passed out for a while, he woke up and refused to go to the hospital, I really could not persuade.”
They of them finally got Alex Brown into the room with a lot of effort. Ivy Smith took out the equipment she had prepared and skillfully examined Alex Brown.
Ivy Smith frowned at the data on the instrument and spoke in a serious tone: “After a long period of suppression with medication and intense exercise today, I’m afraid his health will continue to deteriorate.”
Alex Brown was lying flat on his back, his vision blurred, and the sounds of Ivy Smith and Eric Chan’s conversation were too distant to be understood.
With the last ounce of energy he had, he spat out the words with difficulty, “Go to … and pick up Keira.”
Only after saying these words did he close his eyes and let himself fall into the abyssal darkness.
“You’re in the mood to remember others when you can’t protect yourself!” Ivy Smith shot him an unhappy look, turned around and went to the console to dispense the medicine, then came back to give him the infusion.
Eric Chan touched his nose in a slightly embarrassed manner and had no words to say: “The medicine we brought back from abroad, there are only two left, we should continue to prepare, right?”
Risperidone inhibitor, the result of foreign research and development in recent years, can quickly and efficiently alleviate the lack of neurological function, memory impairment, and a variety of physical organic lesions, but because of the low number of clinical trials, the effect is not stable enough, there is no large-scale use, and even certain scholars in the medical field, strongly opposed to the clinical use of this dangerous drug.
If Alex Brown had not insisted on returning, Ivy Smith would never have let him touch this drug, but unfortunately things have come to this point, even if they know that the road ahead is dangerous, they must go on.
“Okay, I’ll contact foreign hospitals to send the drug as soon as possible.”
Ivy Smith nodded in response, adjusted the drip rate and then looked up at Eric Chan: “I can’t leave, you take care of Keira.”
Eric Chan readily agreed and drove straight to the kindergarten.
When he arrived at the kindergarten, the teacher said that Keira had not come to school and had taken some time off, seemingly to avoid reporters.
Sitting back in the car, Eric Chan hesitated with his phone.
According to Alex Brown, he should take Keira home, but now Keira has been brought back to the Wright Family, Joe Wright and others can also protect her, and Keira will be more afraid when she comes back to find her father seriously ill.
After a few moments of consideration, he took it into his own hands and called Emma Rosy.
Knowing that Emma Rosy would be back in the next few days, Eric Chan confessed what had just happened, so that she would not misunderstand that Alex Brown was not taking care of the child.
“Is Alex seriously ill? What is happening?” Emma Rosy was far away from S City, and was filled with anxiety.
Eric Chan hurriedly explained: “Actually, Mr. Brown’ illness has been good and bad, you don’t need to worry. As for Marisa Miller’s revenge …, it’s a long story. I know the Wright Group has been in some serious trouble lately, so you should be at ease and leave this side to me and the doctor. Moreover, the situation of Mr. Brown must be kept strictly confidential, if the people of the family know about it, I do not know what will happen again.”
Across the phone, Emma Rosy fell silent.
She understood that Eric Chan had a point, and after a long time of stewing, she could only reluctantly respond, “In that case, please take care of Alex, and if he wakes up and asks about it, you can tell him not to worry.”
Eric Chan was relieved and said, “Okay, don’t worry, with Dr. Smith, Mr. Brown will be fine.”
Hanging up the phone, she continued to plunge into the tail end of the project accident.
A few days later.
Late at night, Marisa Darcysat alone in the darkened living room, waiting for the private investigator to report back.
The phone rang, and when she answered it, her face grew darker and darker, and anger rose in her one eye.
She had no way of knowing what happened in the clubhouse after Candy Hall’s escape that day. After waiting anxiously for several days and not hearing anything about Ivy Smith, she guessed that there might have been an accident and spent a lot of money to hire a private detective to investigate.
Kicking away the coffee table in front of her, she rushed into the bedroom and turned on the light to see Candy Hall sleeping peacefully, and was even more furious.
“Get your ass up! You have the face to sleep?”
Candy Hall’s belly was getting bigger day by day, and her pregnancy reaction was getting more and more serious, so she was always scared during the day, and her food was not nutritious, so she had to sleep to replenish her strength, so she slept extra heavy every night.
Suddenly something heavy hit her body, she was startled, almost the whole person bounced up from the bed, after seeing the glass of water that fell beside her and Marisa Miller’s iron blue face, her heart nearly popped out of her throat.
“Fuck … what …” she subconsciously hugged the blanket, cowering back to the corner, the small abdomen also began to throb from the stimulation.
Candy Hall screamed and dodged, as her hands were protecting her stomach, her hair was grabbed by Marisa Darcyand her entire scalp was about to be lifted off.
“I was wrong … I’ll never … dare again …” not even knowing what was happening, she could only apologize and beg for mercy to save her life.
Marisa Darcyslapped her across the face and snapped at her as if she were teaching an animal a lesson: “Ivy Smith got away and Alex Brown rescued her! I went to a lot of trouble to set up a trap, and you ruined it for me, you piece of shit!”
Just as she was drowning in panic about the future, Marisa Darcyfought red-handed and actually landed a punch on her stomach.
“Ah!”
After a wretched scream, a bloodstain spread out from the center of Candy Hall’s white nightgown.
It was bleeding …
Candy Hall stared at the crimson blood beneath her and froze in place in fear, not daring to move.
Marisa Darcysaw the situation, finally stopped the abuse, disgusted glance at her, casually threw down a cell phone: “call an ambulance yourself. But you’d better be honest, the phone has a listening and positioning system, dare to betray me, you and the wild child in your belly will wait for death together!
After that, Marisa Darcyslammed the door and left, Candy Hall fell to the ground, picked up her phone and dialed the emergency number.
As the ambulance made its way through downtown, the late summer sun was hanging in the east, and the streets were coming alive with commuters and students beginning a new day of work and school.
Keira had been hospitalized yesterday for a checkup, and Emma Rosy had just gotten off the plane this morning and rushed over to pick her up, walking into the hospital lobby and about to enter the elevator when there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind her.
“Move over, let the patient in first!”
The medical staff shouted, the crowd waiting in front of the elevator spontaneously gave way, Emma Rosy also backed up, the line of sight from the stretcher bed swept casually, heart shuddered.
The person lying on top was Candy Hall!
Silently remembering the floor number, she took the next elevator to find the floor where Candy Hall was operated on, and then followed her all the way to the outside of the ward.
Worried that Marisa Darcywas also nearby, she watched cautiously for a long time after the doctor and nurse left, before darting in.
The body under the quilt was as thin as a piece of paper, but her eyelids were swollen, and her bare skin was bloodless, but it was covered with bruises and red marks, as if she had just been treated violently.
Emma Rosy could not help but wonder: she and Marisa Darcyis not a partnership, how did this injury come about?
Hearing footsteps and thinking it was Marisa Miller, Candy Hall opened her eyes with a jolt, her red bloodshot eyes filled with fear.
After seeing the person beside the bed, those eyes were fogged up again.
It was clear that Emma Rosy was a thorn in her side, but now seeing her, Candy Hall was like a lifeline: “Emma Rosy, help me … please help me …”
She took two steps back and examined Candy Hall warily: “Where’s Marisa Miller, you’re the one in the same boat with her now.”
“No!”
The mention of Marisa Darcymakes Candy Hall think of all the torture she has suffered, and immediately suppresses a cry: “She lied to me, she doesn’t treat me as a human being at all … I really can’t stand it, if this continues, I will … I will definitely die in her hands!”
Fearing that Emma Rosy does not believe herself, she struggled to sit up, involved in the wound and a sharp pain, wretchedly fell back to the bed.
Even so, she still desperately reached out her hand towards Emma Rosy, begging her to save her life: “I have done wrong in the past, I am willing to atone for my sins, as long as you save me out … I don’t want to die ah, I still have a child, the child is innocent …”
Her words are a little bit true, a little bit false, or maybe it’s a new plot by Marisa Miller, Emma Rosy has no way to tell.
After thinking for a moment, she said perfunctorily, “I have something to do, let’s meet tomorrow.”
When she heard Emma Rosy was leaving, Candy Hall grabbed her like crazy: “No! Will you take me away? Let me live anywhere, please take me away …”
Candy Hall did not understand that the more excited she became, the more guarded Emma Rosy became.
Seeing this, Emma Rosy immediately pulled her fingers away and hurried to Keira’s ward.
The fears did not come true and Emma Rosy took Keira home without incident.
Keria was well protected and did not have any adverse reaction, Emma was much relieved, but then, Keria’s words made her freeze.
“Mom, when is Daddy going to come and see me?”
Emma Rosy took her into her arms, sighed secretly, and could only make excuses: “Daddy has a cold and is afraid of infecting you, so he will come over when he gets well.
“But I haven’t seen daddy for many days …” the little one was listlessly limp in Emma Rosy’s arms, very unhappy looking.
Alex Brown is still sick, Eric Chan said, the day before yesterday he could get out of bed and walk, but his body is still very weak, can not be exposed to the wind and cold, can not be strained, often leaning against the window to sit for a while to go back to bed to rest.
Emma Rosy lifted her hand to Keira’s back and gently hummed a lullaby, fearing that Keira might be suspicious and not talk about Alex Brown anymore, but she couldn’t stop thinking about him for a moment.
After finally putting the little one to sleep, she looked at her phone for a moment, but finally picked it up and sent a text message.
–I went to the hospital today to pick up Keira’s medical results, all indicators are in the normal range, and she is in a good mood, not shocked by what happened earlier. How about you, how are you?
Knowing that Alex Brown would probably not reply, Emma Rosy leaned over the bed with her phone in her arms, waiting nervously.
Finally, a surprising vibration came from her palm.
Her eyes fell on the screen for a moment, and then she suddenly ran out of bed, went to her room, changed her clothes, and hurried out.
–I miss you.
Alex Brown was about to go back to bed to rest when he glanced at the door and saw a flash of headlights.
He stopped in his tracks, saw the person running out of the car, and immediately turned and rushed out of the bedroom.
The housekeeper opened the gate and Emma Rosy darted into the courtyard just as Alex Brown came out of the villa at a brisk pace, a few meters apart, they looked at each other, not knowing who took the first step, they rushed towards each other and hugged each other tightly.
On the second floor balcony, Ivy Smith took in the scene in the courtyard, pursed her lips in despair and smiled, finally putting the warm milk she prepared every night on the small table next to her and left in silence.
Emma Rosy’s tears fell on Alex Brown’ shoulder.
“How old are you, why are you still crying like that?”
Feeling the wetness on his thin pajamas, Alex Brown painfully tried to wipe Emma Rosy’s tears, but was held tighter.
Emma Rosy buried her head deep in his chest, and her tone was slightly discontented: “I’m not crying, don’t you push me away!”
It was late summer and the night was chilly, so Alex Brown stifled a coughing fit and changed the subject: “You came all of a sudden because of that text message?”
When he said he missed her, she came here regardless, and this impulsive love was always preserved in her heart.
“I miss you too … Alex , when exactly will it end ah? I want to stay with you forever and live like a normal person.”