Uncontrollable Fondness

Chapter 27 The Condition is to Be My Woman

After saying these words, his tone suddenly became cold, “Rebecca, drag her out and tell the doctor to

operate immediately!”

At the sign of Rebecca Johnson, two men in black walked in and dragged her out. William opened his

phone and shouted, “Where are you? Even if you have to fly, you must show up in the hospital

immediately!”

She was placed on a push bed; her limbs and waist were tied tightly to the bed, so she couldn’t move.

The doctors around her were nervous and eagerly talked to each other, “Is there a consent form for this

lady that she donates her heart voluntarily? Without it, we cannot perform surgery!”

“Don't worry, she is doing it voluntary. Our boss will send the consent form later.”

“Then go ahead.”

Take her heart? They really want to take her heart? William Brown, so ruthless!

Mia’s forehead immediately covered in cold sweat, her mouth was sealed, her body was controlled,

and she had no way to escape. No, she doesn't want it, don't give her heart to someone else.

No!

The sound didn’t attract anyone's attention. Her body was quickly pushed into the operating room, and

the cold surgical equipment flashed in front of her eyes.

The anesthesiologist put a tube of liquid medicine into the syringe and shot a cold water in front of her.

She doesn’t want it; she doesn’t want to die...

As the anesthesiologist approached, her head shook more eagerly, staring at the needle and trembling.

The anesthesiologist didn't pay attention to her face at all. Her arm was pulled apart. One hand patted

the skin to search for blood vessels and pinched them.

“Great! Professor Davies is back!”

At the moment the needle was injected, Mia saw the young man walking by the door wearing a white

coat, he was...Professor Davies...

James Davies came to her and lowered his face, it was him! The man who rescued her in the driveway

and told her not to die! She twisted his jacket tightly, looked at him with prayer and shook her head

again and again.

“You don't want to die?” She heard a voice of irreverent tenderness in the distance. Under the influence

of the medicine, her dizziness was heavy, but she still nodded stubbornly.

“I can save you, but the condition is to be my woman, okay?”

Yes, yes, she nodded her head hard before fainting...

William was waiting anxiously outside the door, his eyebrows tightened, and he walked countless times

to look at the door of the operating room. There was a sharp contrast between the black-clothed men

and the white-clothed doctors. The head doctor wiped his sweat and didn’t dare to say, only praying in

his heart for the success of the operation.

William Brown was the owner of their hospital, so he couldn’t displease him.

Fortunately, Professor Davies has arrived, so the problem seemed not so big. There was no precedent

for the operation failure.

Finally, the operating light was turned off and the door opened. James Davies, who walked out first,

pulled down the mask, reached out to take the tissue from the nurse and wiped off the sweat. He

narrowed his eyes full of emotions and said, “The operation was successful!”

Then Sophia was pushed out. William took Sophia and looked inwards. Mia was lying on the bed with

her eyes closed, not moving.

James Davies turned his head slightly, “Cover her and take her away.”

In a blink of an eye, Mia’s face was covered by the snow-white sheets, and he was pushed to move in

another direction --- the direction of the morgue.

William took away his eyes and squeezed the unprovoked suffocation in his chest. He pushed Sophia

into the intensive care unit with the nurse, staring at her pale face and exhaling heavily.

John Parker stood behind him respectfully, and it took a long time for William to look back and glance

at him lightly, “What relatives does Mia have?”

“No one, just father.”

“Give him more money!”

“Yes.”

A slight breeze blew in, bringing a light coolness. The woman in the room, with a pale face and slightly

gaunt appearance, sat staring at the autumn flowers swaying outside the window and sighed gently.

After all, she didn't die! With a sigh of relief, she felt that she was the stubborn little daisy outside, who

could always withstand the baptism of wind and rain.

However, thanks to him this time!

When she thought of him, her face turned red and she had a slight fever.

She never thought that Professor James Davies was so young and handsome. Although she knew

from reports that he wasn’t very old, she instinctively saw him as an old and pedantic man in her

imagination.

She has read almost all of his papers. Those advanced ideas, rigorous experiments and irrefutable

conclusions couldn’t be associated with a man of that ruffianly cynicism.

He said he wanted her to be his own woman, is this true? NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Her face was burning again. The person she admires most of all is him, if she can become his...

Is she very happy?

It's just that her body is already dirty, and she doesn't deserve him.

Although she lived in his house, she has never seen him since she woke up. How did he save himself;

didn't Sophia need a heart transplantation? Can he go against William’s wishes to save her and give up

Sophia?

When she thought of William, she felt cold, suddenly shivering like that little daisy in the wind.

“It's cold outside and you opened the window, aren’t you afraid of catching a cold?” The clear voice

came in. The snow-white door was pushed open, and a handsome James Davies appeared behind the

door.

He came in gracefully, took off a coat from the back of the chair and put it on her.

“Thank you,” blushing even more, Mia twisted her body unnaturally to accept his kindness.

He narrowed his eyes full of emotions and easily saw the peach blossom on her face. James wanted to

tease the shy girl, “I had conditions to save you. At that time, you also agreed. When will I be

honored?”

“Conditions?” Looking up blankly, Mia thought hard for a while. Her face became red when she realized

what the conditions he was talking about. James opened his arms generously, “OK, come on, welcome

to be my woman.”

“That...No way!” She hanged her head and her ears were red after she withdrew for several steps.

Although she liked him, but her body was dirty, how could she be his woman?

Shaking her head, she didn’t know how to explain, but after a long pause she said, “I can be your

servant and take care of your daily life, woman... Or... I can’t be.”

The first time he saw such a cute and shy girl, James deepened the smile at the corners of his mouth

and couldn't bear to tease her anymore. He tilted his head and said, “Don't be nervous, I was kidding

with you.”

Kidding? He had no interest in her. After a moment of emptiness, Mia realized his humbleness and

smiled lightly, grinning timidly.

James didn't say anything anymore, sitting in a chair and looking at her like a painting, nodding while

watching her, “You and Sophia really look alike.”

As soon as he mentioned Sophia, Mia remembered her previous questions and hurriedly asked, “Why

did Sophia let me go? Is she in danger? Can William Brown let you go? Are you in danger now?"

A series of questions made James squint his emotional eyes and laugh. He patted her shoulder,

“Thank you for your concern, Sophia’s heart has been repaired and is fine.”

“No... need for a heart transplantation?”

“No, my heart repair surgery is famous all over the world, don't you know?”

“Oh, yes,” Mia nodded in approval. Not only the heart repair, but the entire internal medicine

department was at the forefront of the world, especially the research on leukemia, there was no one

close to him.

Mia suddenly felt a pity in her heart. If it hadn't been for the accident, she would have been a colleague

with him. Humans are fortune's fool! She only dared to sigh in the bottom of her heart, not showing too

much.

“However, thanks to your presence that day, a lot of blood was taken from you in order to save her.”

As long as she could save Sophia, it didn’t matter matter how much blood was taken from her, after all,

she was the one who hurt her. Mia shook her head and said that it was okay. Her thoughts remained on

her curiosity about James Davies’ surgery, “How did you achieve perfect repair of the heart when you

established cardiopulmonary bypass?”

James’ handsome face turned aside, and his cynical expression was changed to incredulity, “You know

this well. You also study medicine?”

With her small face hanging down helplessly, Mia wringed her hands and said in pain, “Yes, I am also a

medical student, and I took part in the recruitment exam of Huntington Hospital. And was the first

during the exam.”

“Mia Charles?” James called out her name precisely, and Mia nodded listlessly.

“Why didn’t you go?”

It was hard to explain in a few words. She didn't want to put her ugly story in front of the most

respected person, smiled weakly, and pursed her lips.

James thoughtfully didn't ask any further and looked at her for a few times but didn't say what he

wanted to say.

In the evening, in the comfortable private room of “Feel Happy” complex, William Brown and James

Davies each sat on their chairs, getting food massage, each holding a glass and sipping their drinks.

“How is Sophia?” Turning his head, William went out of his thoughts and looked at James.

James swallowed a sip of red wine and opened the corners of his lips, “It is still necessary to find the

matching bone marrow as soon as possible. This is the only cure now.”

William’s eyebrows raised, showing a slight irritation, “You know, she is an adopted daughter, and her

family can't match her type at all. Not to mention that she has Rh-negative blood type C, and there are

very few people with this blood type. Also, the matching type...”

“Look at this,” James pulled out a piece of paper from the bag. William took it suspiciously and looked

up at James when he saw Mia Charles’ name, “What is this?”

“I took out Mia’s bone marrow when I was performing the operation on Sophia that day for matching.

This is the result I got today. Her bone marrow matches Sophia’s perfectly.” "Matches?" The face of the

woman who he had almost forgotten appeared in his mind, and a lot of alcohol was spilled with a

sudden shake of his hand. She is dead, Sophia has lost a rare chance...

Throwing the paper away, he sullenly finished a glass, “She’s gone, what's the use of this.”

“Listen to my suggestion and persuade Sophia to be hospitalized. I am a pioneer in leukemia research.

I can think of some ways,” sating this, James took a sip of wine, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his

eyes.

Sophia was lying on the bed with her lips pursed, playing with her nails. The door was suddenly pushed

open, and William walked in. Her original little face immediately changed to joy, “William, why did you

come back so late?”

“You’re up so late?” William asked gently, spurting out a breath of alcohol, and she shrank her face in

discomfort.

“I'm going to wash my mouth,” he got up and was about to leave. Sophia’s slender little hands grasped

his big hands, and she said coquettishly, “It's okay, I can bear it.”

She pulled William back to the bed and stroked his chest, “I heard that my heart was donated by a

young lady. Who is in that young lady's family? Let's go and see them,” when she said this, the

teardrops appeared in the corners of her eyes, “Why was that young lady willing to donate her heart?

Has she got any incurable disease?”