Savage Love On His Wheelchair

1347 never regret loving

"It hurts ...... stomach hurts ......"

Mayme clutched Marcy's arm with one hand and covered her belly with the other, her face already

tightly scrunched together because of the pain.

"I'll take you to the doctor now, just hang in there a little longer."

Marcy picked Mayme up in her arms and ran like crazy to the hospital.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Looking at the beads of sweat seeping out of his forehead because of the pain in his arms, Marcy

hates to be able to hit two wind and fire wheels on his feet at this moment.

"What's going on?"

Irene, who had just come out of the room with her medicine, ran into Marcy, who was running with

Mayme in her arms, and dropped the medicine in her hand and hurriedly chased after her.

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At this moment, Marcy was like a mad beast, carrying Mayme and running desperately through the

corridor of the hospital. The nurse who heard the shouting hurried over and looked at Mayme who was

dying of pain in her arms and said hurriedly, "Quickly, carry her to the delivery room."

"Where is the delivery room?"

The nurse who was scared by Marcy's loud yell turned blue and hurriedly said, "The delivery room is

the second one on the left on the third floor."

Before the little nurse could finish her sentence, Marcy was already carrying Mayme to the delivery

room.

"Mr. Williams, save ...... save my child, save him!"

"Mayme you hold on, you'll be there soon."

Marcy ran after her while holding her and talking to her.

Mayme in her arms shook her head, her face pale, and took Marcy's hand and said weakly: "Mo ......

Mr. Williams you listen to me, if I'm not around anymore, you must ...... must take care of well her, you

promise me, okay?"

"You're going to be okay, I'm not going to let anything happen to you, Mayme, you've got to hang in

there, you hear me?"

Mayme looked up at the man in front of her as close as she could get, at this moment she never felt

afraid, on the contrary she was happy, perhaps only in this case he would be closer to him.

Falling in love with him, she never regretted it!

"Mayme you don't sleep, look at me, I beg you, don't sleep, okay?"

Marcy has never wanted to be so scared now, as if the girl in his arms will leave him forever if he

closes his eyes.

"I'm so tired, really tired, I want to ...... get some sleep!"

When the words left her mouth, Mayme passed out.

"Quick, prepare for surgery!"

Dr. Young looked at Mayme, who had passed out, with blood stains coming out of her legs, her face

changed dramatically and she gave a stern order.

Marcy put her on the operating table and was thrown out by Dr. Young.

"All the idle people get out."

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay here with her."

Looking at Mayme, who was lying on the operating table without a trace of blood, Marcy's heart was

like a million arrows piercing her heart.

"Do you think she's dying fast enough?"

"Sir, the patient's condition is very dangerous now, we must operate on her as soon as possible,

otherwise the child and the adults will not be saved."

The nurse was Dr. Young's right-hand man and had seen no dangerous surgeries in all the years she

had been with him, but it was the first time she had seen Dr. Young's face look so ugly.

Marcy is how to get out of the operating room even he does not know, looking at the closed surgery

door, the body is like being drained of general, the whole person dumbfounded to stand there.

Irene, who was standing on the side, looked at him and wanted to go up and comfort him several times,

but didn't know what to say, because at this time, no matter what she said, he couldn't hear it.

"Irene, how's Mayme doing?"

As soon as Caelen received Irene's call, he dropped the meeting and left. When his eyes fell on

Marcy's body, Caelen punched him without thinking.

"Marcy, if anything happens to Mayme and the baby, I, Caelen, will not let you get away with it, even if I

lose my family."

Marcy was hammered by Caelen and stumbled backwards a few steps. Irene saw this and hurriedly

went forward to pull Caelen, "Young Master Luo, don't fight."

"Marcy, the thing I regret doing most in my life is that I should not have let go of you. I thought you truly

loved her, so I chose to let go, but in the end, how did you treat her? You can not love her, but since

you have made the choice, why do you still haunt her, is it not enough that you have hurt her?"

Caelen looked at the man in front of him angrily, if he could he really wanted to cut his heart out to see

if it was made of stone, Mayme did so much for her, but what he brought her in addition to hurt or hurt.

"Do you know how much suffering Mingyi suffered for this child and how much sin? Do you know that

she had to go to the master every day to apply needles in order to keep the child, and every time

during the application of needles, the parasites would scurry around in her body, and how much do you

know about that painful heartache, and she could not easily get better, but why did you suddenly

appear in front of her, why?"

Caelen grabbed Marcy's collar with force, his eyes were full of intense anger, and when he didn't say a

word, the anger in his heart was rising.

Another punch swung through, but was grabbed by Marcy, her eyes were cold, "The person I'm sorry

for is her and not you."

Pushing him viciously away, Marcy's gaze fell once again to the doorway of the operating room.

Caelen still wanted to go forward when Irene pulled back and whispered, "Mayme was accidentally hit

in the garden, and by chance Marcy saw it and brought it here."

"It's really a coincidence that Mingyi doesn't show up here without coming to check on him, didn't he

intentionally keep watch here?"

Caelen doesn't believe Irene's words at all. In his opinion, Marcy is following Olivia on purpose.

Irene knew that Caelen would not listen to her own words at this moment, in fact, not to mention

Caelen, she herself did not believe it, after all, the damage Marcy gave Mayme could not be made up

in a few words.

It's just that this is really not a good time to argue.

Marcy ignored Caelen's words and instead looked at the operating room door with a worried face.

"Dr. Young, the pregnant woman's heartbeat is starting to drop."

"Dr. Young, the pregnant woman's blood pressure is rising."

The nurse beside her kept reporting Mayme's physical condition at the moment, her face was getting

ugly, her hands were busy quickly, "Inject anesthesia, operate immediately!"

"Dr. Young, the pregnant woman's condition is too dangerous at this moment, let's let the family decide

as soon as possible!"

"There is no need to ask, do your best to protect the Lord."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Mayme, who had passed out, heard Dr. Young's words and

grabbed the corner of Dr. Young's coat with her thin arm, begging, "Auntie Young, please keep the

baby."