Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 326

As the ambulance pulled up in front of the private hospital, a white Land Rover also braked to a stop.

On the way to the hospital, Wendy called Charlie quickly. She choked up and explained the situation here. Her hands were covered with blood, all of which was Larry's, and each finger was shaking.

She was so scared...

The little elf who went shopping with her during the day turned out to be like this in just a few hours...

Wendy put her hands together, and her fingers were shaking.

She would definitely not let anything happen to him!

The back door of the ambulance was opened, and the doctor was already pushing the bed out and carrying Larry, who was utterly unconscious, onto it. They pushed the bed into the emergency room while holding the infusion bottle.

Charlie didn't even have time to pull out the key before he ran over with big strides.

The two of them looked at each other and quickly followed the hospital bed into the building.

In the emergency room, doctors and nurses were examining and administering first aid to Larry. After two or three minutes, a doctor came out and asked, "Which one is his family?"

"I am!" Charlie went forward and said in a hoarse voice, "I am his father." "Your son has been hit in the head and now needs immediate surgery!" The doctor said quickly.

"Doctor, is it very serious?" Wendy asked in a panic.

"It's not clear yet. We have to do the surgery first!" The doctor said seriously. Then he took the paper and pen from the nurse's hand and handed them to Charlie. "This is the consent for the operation. Please sign it first!"

After signing, they began to arrange the surgery.

Wendy and Charlie came to the door of the operating room again. The nurse had just pushed Larry who had changed into a hospital gown into the operating room.

Footsteps came from the corridor. Wendy turned around and saw Simon, dressed in a white coat, running over. Unexpectedly, he was followed by Emily, who was pregnant but still walking fast.

Simon looked at the operating room. "Charlie, how is the situation now?"

"The doctor says Larry needs the surgery," Charlie said in a hoarse voice.

"Hum." Simon nodded his head in a serious manner.

Emily, who followed behind, ran to the front of Wendy and nervously grabbed her blood- covered hand. "Wendy!"

After making sure Wendy was not injured, Emily let out a sigh of relief. When Emily realized that Wendy was looking at Simon and her, she felt a little embarrassed and quickly explained, "He's not the one who ask me out..."

Wendy didn't say anything. She was now completely focused on Larry in the operating room.

"Wendy, don't worry!" Emily also knew what Wendy was thinking, then quickly held Wendy's hand to comfort her, "The young master of the Hogg family is so cute, he'll be fine!"

"Okay..." Wendy nodded her head softly.

She took a deep breath and hoped that Larry would be OK.

The attending doctor, who had already changed into his surgical suit, came over in a hurry. When Simon saw him, Simon immediately went up to him. "Josiah, it's my brother's son inside, and he's like my son! You've always been good. This child is counting on you!"

"Simon, don't worry!" The attending doctor raised his hands and said seriously, "It's my duty. Even if you don't specifically tell me, I will try my best!"

"In that case, I'll leave him to you!" Simon said solemnly.

The attending doctor nodded and then went into the operating room with his assistant. The work light was quickly turned on.

Next, it was time to wait for the surgery to end.

Time passed by. It was fast but seemed to be slow.

Outside the window, the sky had gradually fallen. The lights were shining from the ceiling, making the white wall whiter. It was very quiet outside the operating room, and very few people walked around. Charlie and Simon stood side by side at the door, while Wendy and Emily sat on chairs.

Not long after, the door of the operating room was pushed open.

The attending doctor came out of the room. The work light had not been turned off yet, which meant the surgery was still in progress.

Simon looked at his friend and asked, "Josiah, how is it?"

"The situation is temporarily stabilized, but..." The attending doctor paused.

Everyone held their breath, afraid of hearing any bad news, until the attending doctor continued, "The boy has type B blood, but we are running low on inventory and may need a blood transfusion on site. Mr. Hogg, may I ask who has type B or 0 blood?"

Charlie's tensed eyes and brows didn't relax when he heard this.

He knew that his son was type B blood. Every year, he would take his son to have a fixed physical examination, so as to ensure his physical condition in growth. But the problem now was that he was type A blood, and he could not perform a blood transfusion.

Simon also frowned. He was neither of these blood types.

"I'm type B blood!"

At this time, a female voice sounded in a hurry.

Wendy stood up from the chair and walked quickly to the doctor. "Doctor, I'm type B blood. I'm totally healthy. I can do the blood transfusion for Larry!"

"Okay, then I will let the nurse take you to prepare!" The attending doctor nodded. Twenty minutes later, Wendy returned from the blood drawing room.

Cotton pressed on the elbow had stopped the bleeding from the needle eye, but her feet were still a little weak. The nurse gave her two chocolates and suggested that she lay inside to rest, but she couldn't lie down at all. She must see with her own eyes that Larry was safe.

In the corridor, there was only Emily left. Simon and the tall figure who had been standing at the door of the operating room disappeared.

Wendy looked around and asked, "Uhm... Where are they?"NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

"Mr. Hogg seemed to have gone over there to smoke!" Emily pointed at the nearby smoking area and shrugged. "As for that beast, I don't know where he went!"

"Oh..." Wendy nodded her head.

The door of the operating room was still tightly closed. Right now, the only thing that could be done was to pray and wait patiently.

There was a white figure in her sight. Simon, dressed in a white coat, came back with four paper cups in his hand. It seemed that the cups were filled with hot milk tea, and the plastic bag was filled with white mist.

Wendy thanked him and took the glass. After thinking for a while, she picked up another glass and walked to the smoking area.

The door opened. Charlie was standing in front of the window, with one hand holding the iron bars in front of the window and the other hand taking a cigarette into his mouth. The muscles on both sides of his cheeks were deeply sunken, which showed that he was inhaling hard.

Wendy knew that his heart was suffering more than anyone else at this time.

Right now, the one lying on the surgical table was his son, the continuation of his life...

Charlie didn't show anything throughout the whole process. She clearly saw that when he signed the consent for operation at that time, although he looked very calm, his hand behind his back was slightly trembling.

At this moment, he was also like a taut string.

Wendy walked over and saw that the hands holding on to the railings were extremely tight.

After biting her lips for a while, she couldn't help but raise her hand and gently cover his hands. "Larry will be fine..."