President's Substitute Wife

Chapter 513 Doctors are kind

Sean’s words are like a sharp sword that had been thrust into Ward’s heart.

Ward was standing there. He looked calm, but he didn’t seem to have the momentum he just had.

Then the ambulance arrived.

Michelle was angry and sad, but she was awake.

She opened the door and let the doctor in.

The doctor came in and examined James. Then they quickly carried him to the ambulance. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

The ambulance was small, so only two people could follow.

Simon and Monica followed.

As soon as they left, I, Sean, Michelle, and Ward were left in the room.

“I’ll ask the driver to drive over.” Sean took out his cell phone and called the driver.

Then I helped him out.

Michelle and Ward stood and said nothing.

Sean didn’t talk to them. We went out together and got on the car.

I asked the servants to take care of Lester.

In the car we called Doris and asked her to pick up Lester.

The other cars made way for the ambulance, so we were very fast.

By the time we got to Sacred Heart Hospital, James had been taken to the rescue room.

In the hallway, Simon gritted his teeth angrily, “Michelle is crazy! She was easily cheated by a man! If there’s something wrong with Dad, I’ll kill her!”

“Forget it. She is the victim.”

Monica was an outsider. She couldn’t scold Michelle and could only advise Simon.

“It’s past.” Sean said, “what I said just now is clear. I think she is the most miserable now.”

Simon sighed.

After all, they grew up together.

He just said it casually. In the end, he wouldn’t really hurt Michelle.

While we were waiting for James to operate, all of a sudden the lights in the operating room went out.

We all stood up and got nervous.

James just went in. Why were the lights off? He...

Everyone was confused and guessing the worst possibility, but no one said it.

The door was opened. We got together. A nurse pushed us away and said, “get out of the way. The patient needs to be sent to the surgical operating room.”

“Why?”

We got together.

The nurse didn’t explain and just let us get out of the way.

We dared not stand in the way. We watched the nurse take James to the surgery room.

We went upstairs and found that there was a man waiting.

Ming.

“Why are you here? Are you going to have an operation?”

Simon asked as soon as he saw Ming.

At the same time, he was nervous.

Now Jessop Family didn’t trust Ming. If he had an operation, Jessop Family thought James would die.

At this point, a doctor explained, “now the patient’s situation is complex. The operation time is relatively long. Although our vice president is also an excellent doctor, he is too old. This operation may last for more than ten hours. The vice president may not have so much energy.”

“No way!” Simon refused immediately. He stared at Ming very defensively. “He wanted my dad to die. I will never agree with him to operate on my father!”

Ming was calm and said to the doctor, “tell the patient’s family which doctor can do the operation.”

The doctor explained to Simon, “the patient’s condition is special and he is old. The operation is difficult and risky. Dr Jessop...”

“He is not a doctor! He is just a businessman. Before you want to praise him, think first!”

Simon directly interrupted the doctor who explained to him.

Ming listened to him and sneered and said to the doctor, “reschedule a doctor. Ask his family to sign a pre-operative agreement. If something goes wrong, don’t make trouble here.”

When he finished, he wanted to leave.

I watched Ming pass by me. I hesitated and reached for him. I said to Simon, “Uncle Jessop, trust him. He’s a good doctor.”

I spoke for Ming, so Simon was not happy, “do you two still...”

“Dad, I believe him, too.” Sean interrupted Simon.

He must want to scold me.

Sean and I spoke for Ming and the doctor said, “you can’t just care about education. Dr. Jessop used to operate almost every day. He is the youngest and greatest surgeon here. If he can’t, no one can do it.”

Monica believed in her son. She advised Simon, “honey, believe him.”

Ming stood there and put his hands in the pocket of his white coat. He looked at Simon. “Have you decided? You’re not thinking about time. You’re thinking about life.”

Simon was in a dilemma.

He frowned and hesitated for a long time and said, “OK!”

“OK.” Ming asked the doctor, “has the preoperative agreement been signed?”

“Yes.” The doctor replied.

Ming went into the operating room and changed his clothes.

When he went in, Simon asked Sean anxiously, “why did he specifically ask about the preoperative agreement? Will he deliberately fail the operation?”

“Doctors are kind.” Sean said.

Simon was worried, but he didn’t seem to have another choice now.

We waited all night in the corridor. Simon and Monica had a break. At dawn in the morning, the light in the operating room finally went out.

I was sleeping and leaning on Sean. He moved so I woke up.

We both stood up and watched the door of the operating room open.

Ming came out of the operating room first.

“How about the operation?” Sean asked first.

Ming nodded. “It’s a success, but Dad’s health is very poor. Even if he wakes up this time, he can only lie in the bed. Even God can’t save him next time.”

Sean breathed a sigh of relief and said, “thank you.”

Ming took the hat off his head and yawned, “I should thank you. I’m afraid it’s hard for others to succeed.”

He looked down at my bulging stomach and smiled, “congratulations.”

“Thank you.” I took Sean’s arm and thanked him.

Ming yawned again. “I have to go to bed. The patient will be sent back to intensive care later. You can visit him.”

With that, he waved and left.

Michelle came as soon as Ming left.