One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 883 The Symptoms are Severe

Thinking of this, George thumb fumbled with the photo on top of the document and suddenly gave a

low laugh, the laugh was extraordinarily gentle, as if he had returned to the gentle look he had when

facing Violet before, yet more real than that gentle.

"Stupid." George whispered before putting the papers away and taking out his phone to dial out a call.

Soon a doctor came in with a nurse, the head of the obstetrics and gynaecology department of this

hospital.

"Dr. Joe." George was very famous and was a top brain doctor in the world, so the doctors in this

hospital, basically, knew him.

When George saw the hand this doctor extended towards him, he put Jessie's papers down and also

extended his hand, shaking it with the other man, "Hello, Dr. Pitre."

"Is there something wrong? Is it about the young lady you're with?" Dr. Pitre asked as he pulled over a

chair and sat down by the hospital bed, then glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

George didn't hide it, and gave a nod as an admission, "I want to know the specifics of her current

situation."

Jessie had a pregnancy test at the hospital and the person who did the test happened to be the head of

this obstetrics and gynaecology department.

So when she heard George's question, she immediately answered, "To be honest, this young lady is

not in a good state at the moment, her body is not very healthy, and she has low blood glucose it is

already very difficult to keep the baby until now, if she was unlucky, the baby in her belly would have

gone long ago."

Hearing these words, George's heart contracted and his face tightened up.

It was more serious than he thought, specifically.

At this point, Dr. Pitre added, "And this young lady is in a gloomy mood all the time, which is not good

for her health and the baby in her belly either. If it goes on, even she is hospitalized, she could keep the

baby. I have advised her to adjust her mood and try to be happy, but she didn't seem to listen to any of

it."

George's thin lips pursed into a straight line and he did not speak anymore.

Because he knew very well why Jessie had been in a bad mood and had not been able to cheer up

because of him.

Because of his presence, the already free Robinson family was once again plunged into panic and

despair.

Even if he hadn't done anything to her, to the Robinson family, she couldn't release her feelings and

relax.

Because she always felt in her heart that it wasn't that he wouldn't do anything to her and the Robinson

family, it was just that because he was in hospital right now, he couldn't do anything to them for the time

being, and when he got better, he would definitely take revenge on their Robinson family again.

So, how could she be in a good mood? She was always on tenterhooks and anxious.

"Dr. Joe?" Seeing George suddenly wander off, Dr. Pitre waved a hand at him suspiciously, "What's

wrong with you?"

George's eyes flashed and he looked back, shaking his head slightly, "I'm fine."

Dr. Pitre smiled, "Dr. Joe, I guess you must be very concerned about this young lady, since that is the

case, then you should advise her to stop thinking nonsense and must relax or this baby will really not

be saved."

George clenched his fist and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "I know, I will, but the next

hospitalization and conditioning will require more effort on your part, and when I am well, I will work

part-time as a brain doctor at your hospital for a while."

Hearing George's words, Dr. Pitre's eyes instantly lit up and he was excited, "That's great."

He was not only the head of the obstetrics and gynaecology department, but also the vice-president of

the hospital and the next president, so naturally he had to think about the hospital. Hearing that George

would stay as their doctor, even if only for a while, was enough to make him feel happy.

After all, the world's top youngest brain doctor was working in their hospital, and if they publicized it,

their hospital's status would definitely rise, and then, there would be many big names running to

George to receive treatment in their hospital, and they would not worry about no one investing in their

hospital.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, Dr. Pitre simply stood up, his face could

not hide his ecstasy, "Don't worry, Dr. Joe, we'll leave this young lady's conditioning to our hospital,

we'll make sure she and the baby in her belly receive the best conditioning and treatment."

George nodded, "Thank you."

Dr. Pitre smiled politely and then looked at the time, "Dr. Joe, it's getting late, I still have a caesarean

section to perform and I'll have to take my leave, I'll order and arrange a ward and conditioning and

various other options for this young lady."

"Okay." George nodded and handed over Jessie's papers.

Dr. Pitre took it and walked away with the nurse at a brisk pace.

After they left, George closed his eyes and began to think about how to get Jessie to improve her

mental state.

He had always known that Jessie was in a bad state mentally, very depressed, restless and

apprehensive, and knew that it would not be good for her health to go on like this.

But it was not expected that it would affect the child in her belly.

He had intended to find time to slowly adjust to her mood state.

But now it seemed that he had to hurry up.

As he was thinking, the kitchen door opened and Jessie came out from inside carrying a pot of tea, NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

seeing that George was the only one in the ward, she couldn't help but be surprised, "Huh? Where is

everyone?"

"Who?" George opened her eyes and looked at her.

Jessie didn't hide it and spoke, "Just now when I was in the kitchen, I heard someone coming and you

were talking to them, so I made tea, but to my surprise, they had already left."

"They did leave." George glanced at the ward door.

Jessie looked at the teapot in her hand, "Then this tea was made for nothing."

George said, "I'm still here, can't I drink?"

She didn't even think of him.

Jessie blinked, "No, you can't drink too much tea now, it's not good for your bones to recover, I'll make

you something else later."

With that, she turned around with the teapot and went back to the kitchen.

George laughed in amusement.

This woman was quite stubborn.

But the stubborn Jessie just now reminded him of her as a child.

When she was a child, she was also so stubborn.

Never mind, let her slowly ease her fears and anxieties about him, and maybe then her mood would

slowly adjust.

With this in mind, George picked up a medical journal and read it.

On the other hand, Violet finally woke up and opened her eyes, only to see a warm yellow ceiling.

She rubbed her temples and braced herself to sit up.

As a result, just getting up a little, she pulled on some uncomfortable spot, and a sore back, causing

her to grunt before dropping back into bed with a start.

Not far away, the man sitting on the sofa in his office heard the movement and hurriedly put down the

laptop on his lap, got up and walked towards the bed, seeing the woman rubbing her brow, her eyes

dazed, his thin lips slightly hooked up, "You are up."