The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Lindsey stumbled, distracted, and held onto the table to steady herself, then immediately turned around and headed out of the kitchen.

In the side room, the pieces fell to the floor with a bone-crunching thud, and Old Mr. Grant’s face lost all its blood.

“Grandpa …” Lindsey called out to him, forcing herself to calm down and reassuringly saying, “Bruce will be fine.”

Having said that, Lindsey herself was actually worried sick.

Bruce went to the place where the war was raging, heard about the injury, Naturally think of the worst.

Jack face blue, a healthy step over, the phone to Old Mr. Grant.

Old Mr. Gregor looked at the scene in front of him and sighed, wanting to say something, but felt that it seemed inappropriate to say anything at the moment.

Old Mr. Grant took the phone, said a few words to the other party, hung up and stood up trembling. “Prepare the car and go to the airport.”

“Okay!” Jack responded and immediately went to get his coat for him.

Lindsey realized the seriousness of the situation, put on his jacket quickly, and apologized to Old Mr. Gregor, “Grandpa Gregor, I’m sorry.”

“I’ll go with you!” Old Mr. Gregor also stood up and marched off to retrieve his jacket and put it on.

When the car arrived at the airport, Aidan and his wife were already waiting on the tarmac, along with Charlotte and her husband and wife, and several emergency vehicles from the General Hospital.

Bruce had come back on a special flight, and with him were two injured Foreign Office staff members.

Lindsey was so uncomfortable that he could barely stand, and if Charlotte hadn’t helped him, he would have fallen out.

Bruce’s injuries were serious and required immediate surgery.

Lindsey’s mind was empty and she didn’t dare to think about anything, so she was helped to the car by Charlotte and went to the General Hospital together.

The doctor in charge of the operation is a famous surgeon in China, but Bruce’s case is very special, he also does not dare to guarantee the success of the operation.

In the conference room, there were well-known experts arriving one after another, that is, Master Roy, who was still in seclusion, also rushed over.

Lindsey sat in the corner, all her strength seemed to have been drained, her face was full of frost, not a single tear.

After more than twenty minutes of discussion, the surgical plan was finally finalized.

Aidan was afraid that Old Mr. Grant would be overly worried, so he stood by and kept reassuring him.

Laura first comforted Old Mr. Grant for a while, then turned around to take care of Lindsey.

The atmosphere was depressing and heavy.

The entire conference room was filled with gloom and doom.

After the surgery began, more and more people from The Grant family arrived, and Old Mr. Grant, in a bad mood, threw a huge tantrum and sent everyone away.

Every minute of the wait was torturous for Lindsey.

He said he would deliver his son, and he said he would take his son and fly the plane into the sky when he was born, he said …

The more Lindsey thought about it, the more her chest hurt, but she knew that she couldn’t cry at this time and couldn’t let Old Mr. Grant worry.

Charlotte could not bear to see her so sad, whispered comfort: “Lindsey, you are strong. The specialist also said that as long as the shrapnel is taken out, the problem won’t be serious.”

“Sis, I’m afraid …” Lindsey leaned against her exhaustedly, shivering, her mind muddled.

Laura sighed, reached out and patted the back of her hand and advised, “You’re pregnant, even if you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about the baby. bruce is lucky, he’ll be fine.”

Lindsey lifted her head, looked at Laura with red eyes, and pursed her lips tightly.

The surgery lasted for nearly four hours, and a tired-looking surgeon finally opened the door and came out.

Everyone’s eyes were instantly drawn to him, eagerly asking questions.

“The operation was successful, but there is still an observation period.” The doctor waved his hand at everyone, signaling for silence, and added, “Also, you should prepare yourselves mentally, the shrapnel has damaged the nerves in the brain, and he may never wake up.”

Lindsey sniffed, her eyes blackened for a moment, still forcing herself to stay awake.

She couldn’t fall down, even if she went into the Yellow Springs, she had to bring him back!

The situation was explained, and Bruce was admitted to the ICU.

Forty-eight hours after surgery is a very critical time, if he does not wake up during this period, I am afraid he will never wake up again.

Old Mr. Gregor saw that there was nothing he could do to help him, so he greeted Randy who came to visit him, and had no choice but to leave.

Master Roy listened to the doctor and pulled Old Mr. Grant aside to talk in his ear, and then followed him to leave.

Aidan and Laura sat on the sofa, sighing with sadness.

Old Mr. Grant, who had been a soldier all his life, had never seen any kind of hardships, and when he saw them like this, he was a little angry. “All go back, Charlotte and I stay here to guard.”

As soon as the words fell, a guard appeared outside the door, followed by a middle-aged man with a powerful aura.

Old Mr. Grant raised his eyelids and spoke in a joyful manner: “A little thing is worth a trip.”

“Old Mr. Grant…” the visitor looked at him with a bitter smile: “This is not a small matter, I represent the president to visit the hero, not only him, the other two also have to go to see. ”

Old Mr. Grant did not want to say more, waved his hand and let him go back.

The middle-aged man did his courtesy and was polite again, and turned his head with the guard and went out of the ward.

Aidan saw that the current vice president were blown away by Old Mr. Grant, knew that he did not want to expand the matter, stood for a while and Laura together silently out of the ward.

Not long after the couple left, Lindsey came out of the attending doctor’s office and looked at Charlotte with a calm face: “Sister, I’m staying to take care of Bruce.”

Before Charlotte could say anything, she heard Old Mr. Grant scold, “He’s going to be fine! You can’t work now.”

“Grandpa, don’t stop me, I want to stay with him, I can’t rest until he wakes up.” Lindsey’s gaze was steadfast, her eyes still not half watery.

She could not cry, she believed that Bruce would not just leave the three of them behind.

“Fine, you go ahead.” Old Mr. Grant knew he couldn’t persuade her, closed his eyes and sighed long and hard.

Lindsey nodded, found the head nurse on duty in the ICU, changed her clothes and entered the room.

Bruce was lying in a hospital bed, his body full of tubes and all sorts of equipment to monitor his vital signs, and Lindsey sat down with tears in her eyes and trembled to check his pulse.

The injuries on his body were not serious, but the most serious injury was to his brain.

Lindsey withdrew her hand, borrowed a pen and paper from the other nurses and wrote a prescription, which she personally delivered to the attending doctor. “Professor Allison, I know this is out of order, but he’s my husband, and I want him to make it through these 48 hours more than any of you do.”

Professor Allison took the prescription, looked at it carefully, and solemnly handed it to his assistant. “Decoct the medicine as prescribed, and make it fast.”

The assistant glanced at Lindsey, took the prescription and quickly exited.

Lindsey breathed a sigh of relief, took out her own acupuncture kit, and began to apply needles to Bruce.

She couldn’t lose him, even if there was only a one in a million hope, she had to try!

“Charlotte, keep an extra eye on Lindsey, she usually looks pretty resourceful, but she can easily get into a corner.” Old Mr. Grant looked at Lindsey through the visitation window, not a bit sleepy. “You’re the older sister, get more on top of things.”

“I know, Grandpa, you lie down for a while.” Charlotte smiled bitterly, thoughtfully holding his arm and calmly withdrew.

This thing came too suddenly, originally said the New Year’s Eve, together to go to Nine Lakes Mountain to accompany Old Mr. Grant dinner, who would have thought that there was such a big change of heart.

When Bruce recovered from his injury, she did not agree with him continuing to return to the army, but because it was Old Mr. Grant’s opinion, could not refute.

Although it is a time of peace, but as a soldier, but also a front-line troops, as usual, inevitably blood sacrifice.

Just do not know this time, Bruce can not survive …

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ICU ward, Lindsey finished applying the needle, tired of looking at the bed lying Bruce, tears finally could not control, fell down at once.

His face was very pale and he could barely feel his heartbeat and breathing.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

After watching in silence for a while, Lindsey went to bring in hot water and began to help him wipe his hands. “Bruce, you must wake up, the babies kicked me last night, they must have missed you.”

Bruce in bed was unmoving and his body temperature was frighteningly low. If not for the monitoring equipment on the side of the normal, Lindsey almost collapsed in the past.

He said he would be together for the rest of his life, how could he do this.

The brain surgery patient can not move freely, Lindsey every movement is extra careful, all the nerves are tense.

At almost 8 o’clock, Bruce did not wake up even after taking his medication.

Twelve hours had passed since the end of the surgery, and the situation was not good.

Lindsey had studied medicine herself and knew exactly what it meant to be unable to wake up after surgery.

But she couldn’t rush or even show a hint of despair, calmly administering needles to him again and adjusting the prescription, instructing the attending doctor to decoct the medicine as prescribed.

She had to bring him back, she had to!

Half an hour later, the decoction arrived, and Lindsey took it, whispering her thanks to the nurse.

Bruce was unconscious and couldn’t take the medicine, so Lindsey had to hold it in her mouth and feed it to him.

After feeding him the medicine, Lindsey continued to sit on the edge of the bed, holding back the bitter, astringent taste in her mouth as she rambled to talk to him.

She talked about how she missed him during those years in Africa, how she missed him, and about all the interesting things he had encountered since he went to the compound.

When we were together before, she used to talk a lot, but never told him in such detail what she had gone through.

Because I don’t want him to be angry, I don’t want him to feel guilty, I don’t want him to feel that he is ashamed of himself for those three years apart. She never said anything but happy things, things that were dangerous and even close to losing their lives, she never said.

Later, Lindsey’s voice became hoarse, and Bruce still didn’t respond.

Trembling to hold his hand, as he had done countless times before, tender to the lips, gently kissed the back of his cold hand. “Bruce, you must wake up, I really don’t know what to do without you …”

Lindsey choked back a sob and kept kissing the back of his hand. “I regret letting you go back to the army now, I really do.”