My Revenge Life,Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 1017

Chapter 1017 Super Premature Baby

Without saying a word, Noah nodded.

Noah then looked at Marcus next to him and said, "Contact my previous blood cow, and have him come to the hospital, just in case. He has the same blood type as me and Jocelyn. "

After saying this, Noah did not wait for Marcus's response, he followed into the emergency room.

After some, rigorous disinfection work, he changed into an isolation suit and was taken to the place where Jocelyn was given first aid.

And Jocelyn's bedside was, by now, arranged an empty bed.

Without waiting for them to say anything, he laid right back down.

Turning his face sideways, he saw that Jocelyn was, at this moment, still unconscious.

The delicate face was as pale as paper.

The lips are even flushed with a faint gesture of colour.

At this moment, he was even more disturbed.

Off to the side, the nurses were ready to draw his blood.

To save time, the blood from his side, when drawn out, went straight into Jocelyn's veins.

The dean, who was primarily responsible for emergency care, looked at the nurse and said, "Be careful, in Mr. Mason's case, not to overdo the blood transfusion."

Noah frowned deeply and ordered coldly, "Don't bother me. Draw as much as you need, I just want Jocelyn to live."

The moment these words were uttered, all those present were deeply moved.

Those nurses, inwardly, deepened their envy of Jocelyn.

What more could a woman want from a husband like this?

Next, the first aid continues.

Noah clutched Jocelyn's hand next to him and asked, "How is the situation?"

With a serious face, the dean continued his work while responding, "We don't know yet."

After the blood transfusion was completed, Noah was taken out of the emergency room by the nurse.

Because of the large amount of blood drawn, at this moment, he felt dizzy.

But he left himself completely alone and sat straight back down in his original position.

Noticing that Noah was not looking well, Marcus asked, "How are you?"

Noah shook his head, "I am okay."

Marcus, "A lot of blood was drawn, right? If there's anything uncomfortable, tell me."

Noah didn't bother to speak at all, just closed his eyes in silence and continued to wait anxiously.

Marcus silently took his pulse.

Only when he was sure he was okay did Marcus quiet down completely and continued to pray, in his heart, for Jocelyn.

At this moment, Noah felt as if his world had reached the end of the world.

He always thought he could do anything.

But only at this moment did he realise that he was actually not that good at all.

There are many things that he has no control over, such as life and death.

In the emergency room, Jocelyn remained unconscious.

The intense first aid work continues.

The various monitoring instruments on the side, which had been working methodically, kept making various ticking sounds.

The combination of all these voices adds to the sense of urgency within the medical staff.

Another hour passed, but inside, there was no movement at all.

The more time that passed, the more unstable Noah's emotions became.

After another half hour, the emergency lights went off abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the emergency room slowly opened.

He feels pleasantly surprised by the current situation.

Just now, in a critical situation, he was full of thoughts, only Jocelyn could he live.

Didn't even think much about it, the children were dead.

In that moment, all he cared about was Jocelyn alone.

"Well, you can now relax and sit down." said the Dean again.

Noah didn't say anything, just sat down silently.

Marcus took direct sigh of relief, looking at Noah, smiling and said, "It's okay, now, you can rest assured."

"Yes." Noah said.

Noah's heart was filled with gratitude.

After about half an hour, Jocelyn was pushed out.

At this point, Jocelyn was still in a coma and her face was still as pale as paper.

On the back of her hand, a bottle was hung, specifically for anti-inflammatory pain relief.

Seeing Jocelyn, Noah's heart, once again, throbbed hard.

He got up at once and followed the medical staff, pushing Jocelyn into the VIP ward.

When he walked into the ward, he carried Jocelyn straight to the big fluffy bed with the help of the nurses.

Immediately afterwards, the nurses hooked up Jocelyn's bottle and set up various monitoring instruments.

After settling everything down, the medical staff, after telling Noah some precautions, left.

Noah, on the other hand, sat alone, silently, waiting for Jocelyn.

After about ten minutes, the door of the ward, violently, was pushed open.

A nurse, panting, stood in the doorway, looked at Noah and said, "Mr. Mason."