Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved novel Chapter 362

Morgan's POV: 

When the doctors came out of the operating room, I couldn't hold back my panic anymore and rushed to the nearest doctor.

"How is Amelia?"

My heart pounded violently against my chest, and my throat was tight.I held my breath in nervous anticipation for their answer.

What if the doctors weren't able to save her? I knew I couldn't face reality if that were the case.I shut my eyes tight, wincing in pain at the thought.

"The operation was a success.You can all rest assured that she will be okay," the doctor announced.

"Wonderful!" I collapsed to my knees.

Unprecedented joy filled my heart to the brim and I no longer cared about anything else.I just wanted to express my gratitude and threw my arms around the doctor.

"Thank you.Thank you so much.You saved my wife.I will never forget this!" I cried, choking with sobs.

"Please calm down, sir."

The doctor patted me on the shoulder, his face flushed with a little embarrassment.

Only then did I realize that I was a bit out of line, so I quickly withdrew my embrace.

"The patient's vital signs are stable, but she's still very weak.She needs some time to recuperate.We'll arrange for her to be transferred to a special ward so that we can keep her condition under observation," the doctor turned to Anthony and reported briskly.

"I see.Thank you.You've done a good job, all of you.I will donate a generous amount of money to the royal hospital as a way of saying thanks," Anthony said nobly.

"I hope this will encourage you to keep doing your best.Please have only the best doctors watch over Amelia from here on out."

The doctor bowed respectfully to the king and said, "We'll do our best, Mr.Jones."

I looked at Anthony gratefully.I bowed to him too and whispered, "Thank you so much, Mr.Jones.Thank you for always being on the lookout for Amelia.And thank you as well, Mrs.Jones."

I was too overwhelmed with excitement that I didn't know how to express my gratitude properly.I kept bowing towards the couple.

"Morgan, there's no need to thank us.We're only doing what we should do.After all, we were the ones who asked Amelia to get close to Larry." Anthony offered his hand to help me up.

Tears rolled down my cheeks uncontrollably.

How on earth could I repay these people? Anthony and Jennifer were really kind-hearted.

Just then, Amelia, who was still unconscious, was wheeled out on a gurney.I called out her name with tears in my eyes, "Amelia! You're going to be okay! I love you!"

I wanted to reach out to touch her, but on second thought, I held my hand back.

Instead, I quietly followed the medical staff as they wheeled Amelia into a special ward.

Everyone else followed closely behind me, but the doctor advised us to leave.

"Mr.Jones, the patient has just finished an intense operation and can't come into contact with outsiders.We can't run the risk of her getting infected."

Even though the doctor said so, I found it hard to hold myself back.

"Is there really no way I can see her, doctor? I just want to see her.I won't touch her, I promise."

The doctor frowned slightly as he was caught between a rock and a hard place.

"Well...I suppose it should be fine if you wear sterile clothes and go through the disinfection procedure, but..."

"Then let him go in alone," Anthony said firmly.

"Morgan is the patient's husband.I can vouch for him.He won't do anything reckless."

Hearing what Anthony said, the doctor stopped hesitating.

"Okay, I'll make the necessary arrangements right away."

Thanks to Anthony, I could finally see Amelia.This made me even more grateful to him.

In that moment, I made up my mind to repay him and everyone else who had helped me save Amelia.