Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 1032

Raeleigh was able to get hold of a doctor quickly, who then checked on Deanna alongside some medical officers. The preliminary medical examination confirmed that it was due to food poisoning. Subsequent testing was required to determine the exact germs that led to the food poisoning.

Zorion carried Deanna to the observation unit. Not long after the preliminary screening, the doctor came to the conclusion that the food poisoning was caused by a substance called tetramine.

"What are we supposed to do now, doc?" Zorion said. He was pale and expressionless as he stood outside. Comparatively, Santiago was a lot calmer. Raeleigh stood beside Zorion. She looked agitated.

Four people were in the ward. Deanna was the only one who was down with food poisoning. She ate a piece of watermelon before she succumbed to food poisoning. Raeleigh was the one who brought the watermelon.

A thought crossed Raeleigh's mind. Then, she looked at Scarlette and said, "Scarlett and Hadrian, bring the leftover watermelon here. Let's have the doctor examine it."

Puzzled, she then headed straight to the ward alongside Hadrian. At that moment, the doctor could be seen answering Santiago's questions.

"We're trying our level best, working against the clock to help her with some detoxification," the doctor explained. "The outcome is dependent upon the patient's willpower though."

The doctor proceeded to treat her as soon as he replied. Raeleigh stood aside, clasping her hands tightly. She wondered why she had been consistently going through a spate of bad luck. If Deanna's life was in jeopardy, then she would be devastated.

Scarlette dashed over and handed the watermelon to the doctor. She followed as the doctor left to examine the watermelon. Hadrian tagged along too.

When he saw Raeleigh looking distressed, Santiago walked towards Raeleigh and comforted her. "No worries, it's gonna be alright."

Raeleigh looked at Santiago and said, "I was the one who bought the watermelon. I was merely trying to help the poor girl. Never have I thought that somebody has intentionally contaminated it."

"It's gonna be okay, it's gonna be okay," Santiago said reassuringly. Raeleigh was unsettled, so much so that she croaked. Santiago immediately clasped her in his arm to soothe her nerves.

Raeleigh closed her eyes and leaned on his shoulder. Grief-stricken, she could barely breathe properly.

"It's gonna be okay," Santiago assured repeatedly. Raeleigh nodded. Deanna was still in the emergency room by the time Scarlette and Hadrian were back. They were at a loss for words as they beheld the scene before their eyes.

Zorion was gritting his teeth as he looked at them. It was an icy look. Momentarily, Scarlette had a feeling that he was disgusted and that something bad would ensue.

"Raeleigh," Scarlette greeted as she walked towards Raeleigh. Raeleigh looked at her and said, "I'm alright. Deanna's gonna be alright too."

Santiago loosened his hold and let her go. Then, he cupped her cheeks and said, "Listen, Deanna's a blessed girl. Very much blessed. It's been said that someone who manages to come through an ordeal unscathed is indeed someone who is blessed. That's Deanna. She's going to get through this."

Raeleigh nodded. "Deanna's gonna be alright," she said. "Yes, she will."

"There you go," Santiago said. "That's right, be positive."

Zorion raised his head and looked at Santiago. He closed his eyes and said a silent pRhyser, hoping that Deanna would make it through.

Everyone was on tenterhooks as they waited. At exactly ten o'clock at night, the lights in the operating theater were finally turned off.

Raeleigh walked towards the operating theater right away. The doctor walked out of the operating theater. After a brief pause, he said, "The patient needs a blood transfusion. Who's her next of kin?"

"I'm her twin brother," Zorion said. The doctor took a breath and said, "The patient is in a stable condition. In the meantime, she has to undergo hemodialysis where we'll draw blood out of her body to filter it. We need someone to donate some blood to her."

"Right, I got you," Zorion said. "I'm her brother. That shouldn't be a problem. We share the same blood type."

"Of course you can," Hadrian replied. Then, he left immediately. Santiago turned around and looked at Scarlette and said, "Look after Raeleigh."

"Sure, Mr. Santiago," Scarlette said earnestly. "No worries, I'll make sure nobody hurts her." Santiago sneered. "You sure? I think she needs to look after you too."

Scarlette was speechless. "How blunt can Mr. Santiago get?" she thought.

Santiago turned around and looked at the entrance of the operating theater. The lights were finally off. When the doctor walked out of the operating theater, he looked relieved as he took off his surgical mask. "It's been a successful surgery," he said reassuringly. "No worries."

Raeleigh stood up and heaved a sigh of relief.

While the doctor was dispensing some advice, Zorion and Deanna were being wheeled out of the operating theater. Zorion could be seen clasping Deanna's hand. It was not until when they reached the entrance of the operating theater that he decided to loosen his grip and let go.

They were wheeled to the intensive care unit, so that the risk of post-operative wound infection could be minimized. Raeleigh went along immediately. Scarlette followed suit. As they arrived at the intensive care unit, Santiago disconnected from all forms of communication. In a matter of seconds, the entire Capital City was shocked to learn of his sudden tragic passing.

At Harvey Manor in Capital City.

Paige was trembling as she called Santiago. However, she was not able to reach him.

"Jepherson, where are you?" Paige said as her heart skipped a beat. "Jepherson, where are you?" She was so distressed that she could be seen trembling as she talked. Santiago was her grandson after all.

All the servants were on edge as she yelled. Amidst the commotion, Lennox called Jepherson, asking him to return as soon as possible.

At that moment, Jepherson was in the Harvey Group's company car. As cool as a cucumber, he was resting with his eyes closed.