Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 593

Soren's car was so fast that he did not know how many cars he had overtaken on the way. He even ran several red lights.

He braked sharply at the entrance of a private hospital owned by Zayn and did not wait for the security guard at the gate to come up before he carried Sieben with a stormy face.

Soren's fingers were trembling. Fortunately, no one else could see it because he was carrying Sieben.

The security guard came over to say that parking like that was illegal, but when he saw Soren's murderous face, he dared not speak.

Soren did not even notice that there was someone around him. He just carried Sieben and rushed inside the hospital.

He usually sent a lot of injured subordinates here, so there were a few familiar faces. This was the first time they saw Soren looking so glum.

Soren ran into the hospital lobby in a few steps and shouted, "Doctor! Doctor! Anyone?!"

The nurse on the side saw the unconscious person in his arms and focused her eyes. She immediately pushed a gurney over and signaled for Soren to put the person down.

Soren put Sieben down, but his hand was still reluctant to let go as he tightly squeezed Sieben's hand. He pulled the nurse's collar and yelled at her face, "Where's the doctor?!"

He was so fierce and his face was extraordinarily stormy. The nurse was used to seeing dignitaries. This was the first time she was yelled at and grabbed by the collar. She was shocked and froze for a second before she replied, "They’re coming!"

As she said that, several nurses already started to push Sieben inside the emergency room. Soren followed on the side with red eyes.

Fortunately, when they arrived at the operating room, the doctor was already waiting inside.

Soren was shut out of the door. All the after-effects of his rapid movements finally surged up at once. Soren was drained. His arms and legs were weak and he almost plopped down to the ground.

He then sat on the bench outside the operating room with a disheveled face and stretched out his hand to fiercely rub his face.

‘It's going to be okay...it’s only a small bump…’ Soren told himself in his heart.

However, in a panic, he could not help but think of the last time when the ICU machines would sound every day and night as Sieben’s vitals crashed while she laid in bed looking so lifeless...

Just thinking of these made Soren feel suffocated. ‘That’s my girl…I can’t let anything happen to her…’

The last incident made Sieben’s intelligence regress to the age of five or six. Soren still remembered the doctor's words at the time clearly. "The brain is very sophisticated and fragile. With such a serious injury, it’s already a miracle that she could wake up without becoming paralyzed or have other after-effects besides intellectual degeneration."

Soren dared not think if it were to happen again, could a miracle still happen on Sieben?

His life had always been clear and bright until one day when Sieben stumbled in. From then on, there were countless more uncertainties. Soren's eyes were completely bloodshot. When Lindsey and Zayn arrived, he did not even lift his eyes for a moment as he was just immersed in his own thoughts.

Arthur was like a wandering spirit that followed them to the hospital entrance, but he did not follow them inside.

They were in the hospital corridor. Soren was sitting, while Lindsey held Dezi and stood next to Zayn.

This was a private hospital, so it looked much better than the public hospitals. The air did not smell like the sickening smell of disinfectant. The only thing that it had in common with public hospitals was that everywhere was white.

Lindsey did not like it and found it blinding.

The similar scenes overlapped in front of her eyes, which made it a little difficult to tell whether it was her memory or current situation. Lindsey faced the wall and let her mind run wild as she wiped away her tears.

Soren followed Sieben to the ward. Dezi tugged on Zayn’s pants and the two of them looked at Lindsey.

"Mommy..." Dezi let go of Zayn and walked over to Lindsey. He said in a small voice, "It’s not your fault!"

"Blame the bad guys!" The little one's eyes were crystal clear like they could purify one's soul.

Lindsey inexplicably calmed down and wiped the tears from her face. She held Dezi's hand. "Mm, thanks, baby."

She completely calmed down before she looked at Zayn and asked, "Why did you come?"

Zayn asked instead of answering. "You're not hurt, right?"

He asked three times along the way, but Lindsey was completely distracted and blocked out everything at that time. Zayn did not get his answer, so he had to ask again.

It seemed like she was fine, but Zayn just had to make sure before he could feel at ease.

Lindsey’s neck was actually twisted, but a small sprain was nothing. Lindsey shook her head, then lowered her gaze and said, "I'm fine."

The impulse and emotions dissipated, and the atmosphere between the two people was awkward to the point that it was suffocating.