Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 452

Lindsey took the surgery consent form and did not even take a look before she quickly signed her name on it.

Yvette rushed over and gave the consent form to the nurse waiting at the door. She held the nurse’s hand tightly and choked, "Please...please save him...he must be okay...please make sure he wakes up...please..."

With Yvette crying like this, the nurse could not look at her without being moved. She patted Yvette’s hand and said, "Don't worry. Wait outside for the good news."

As Yvette watched the nurse push the door into the operating room, her legs went limp and she plopped down on the floor.

Lindsey ran over and picked her up. She hugged her and gently patted her back. "Yvette, stay strong. It'll be okay...trust me!"

The girl in her arms was crying on her shoulder. "It's all my fault!"

"It's all my fault...I shouldn't have lost my temper with him. He didn’t do anything wrong...that car should’ve hit me...it should’ve been me...it’s all my fault..."

Lindsey's shoulders were soon soaked through with Yvette's tears.

In the end, Yvette was crying so hard that she could not even speak clearly, but Lindsey could feel Yvette’s despair and self-blame that was immeasurably painful.

Lindsey's eyes were red, and even Callum kept sighing.

Dezi was the only one who was oblivious to what was going on. When he saw Yvette crying like that, he even tried to comfort her. He gently held Yvette's hand and swung it, but Yvette was too immersed in her surge of emotions that she could not feel anything.

The surgery took three hours, and every second was torture for those who were waiting outside.

By the time the indicator light above the operating theater went out, Yvette's tears were almost dried up. Lindsey just kept praying in her heart.

When the chief surgeon came out, Yvette pounced on him at once and her voice trembled as she asked, "How is he?"

The doctor, who had seen Yvette in tears before he entered the operating room, hurriedly said, "It just looks serious, but he’s fine. He has some fractures on the left side of the ribs and some head injury, but it shouldn’t be a problem after proper treatment."

The few of them let out a sigh of relief.

Yvette was a little lost in thought. "Then...then what needs to be noted after surgery? Are there any food restrictions? I remember that he was injured on the forehead. Will it leave a scar? How long will it take to recover?"

She asked one question after another, afraid that she would miss something. The doctor smiled helplessly. "Medical technology is very advanced now, so it won’t leave a scar. I'll get the nurse to tell you the rest later, so don't panic."

The doctor sounded like a fatherly figure, which made Yvette’s tears gush out again. "It’s all my fault..."

At that time, the car was rushing towards her. Yvette was so startled that she froze in place. Somehow, Shaun, who was so far away from her, ran over in such a short time and pulled her aside, but he was hit instead. It all happened so fast that Yvette could not sort out her muddled thoughts.

Shaun was transferred to a ward, but it took him a while to wake up because the anesthesia had not worn off yet. Lindsey sat outside with Dezi in her arms, waiting for Shaun to regain consciousness.

It was getting late, but the little one in her arms did not cry or make a fuss. He was so well behaved.

Lindsey suddenly realized that she had overlooked something important.

Lindsey looked at him with a dumbfounded face. After she came back to her senses, she hastily refused. "Did you send it to the wrong person? I didn't order any meal."

The waiter did not panic when he heard her words. Instead, he took out a small notebook from his breast pocket and read out loud, "A beautiful young woman with a small, light-colored mole below the corner of her left eye, carrying a child in the corridor of Ward B5 on the third floor of Central Hospital."

After saying that, the waiter sized up Lindsey a few more times and confirmed the location again. He had a customary professional smile and said, "That's you, Ms. Juhl. Your child is very cute. Please enjoy your meal."

The waiter nodded gently, then turned around and just walked away like that.

Lindsey blinked and was still lost, but a small hand tugged on her. Lindsey lowered her head to see Dezi looking at her, then he glanced at the food cart with gluttonous eyes.

This hotel was the one where Lindsey and Zayn took Dezi to before. The person who ordered their meal clearly knew their tastes very well and ordered their favorites, which were still warm and looked very appetizing.

Lindsey certainly did not remember ordering this meal. She had a vague guess in her heart, but she was not sure.

"Let's not eat this, Mommy will take you out to eat something else, okay?" Lindsey felt repulsed by it.

Dezi looked at her blankly and did not speak, but his gaze was longing.

Lindsey let out a sigh and sat down. She then took a sip of the mushroom soup to taste it before feeding it to Dezi.

Next to them, Callum and Yvette were surprised by this. Callum looked on with a curious gaze and did not look as furious as before.