What Happens in 1347 never regret loving – From the Book Savage Love On His Wheelchair
Dive into 1347 never regret loving, a pivotal chapter in Savage Love On His Wheelchair, written by Updike. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.
"It hurts ...... stomach hurts ......"
Mayme clutched Marcy's arm with one hand and covered her belly with the other, her face already tightly scrunched together because of the pain.
"I'll take you to the doctor now, just hang in there a little longer."
Marcy picked Mayme up in her arms and ran like crazy to the hospital.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
Looking at the beads of sweat seeping out of his forehead because of the pain in his arms, Marcy hates to be able to hit two wind and fire wheels on his feet at this moment.
"What's going on?"
Irene, who had just come out of the room with her medicine, ran into Marcy, who was running with Mayme in her arms, and dropped the medicine in her hand and hurriedly chased after her.
"Where is the doctor?"
At this moment, Marcy was like a mad beast, carrying Mayme and running desperately through the corridor of the hospital. The nurse who heard the shouting hurried over and looked at Mayme who was dying of pain in her arms and said hurriedly, "Quickly, carry her to the delivery room."
"Where is the delivery room?"
The nurse who was scared by Marcy's loud yell turned blue and hurriedly said, "The delivery room is the second one on the left on the third floor."
Before the little nurse could finish her sentence, Marcy was already carrying Mayme to the delivery room.
"Mr. Williams, save ...... save my child, save him!"
"Mayme you hold on, you'll be there soon."
Marcy ran after her while holding her and talking to her.
Mayme in her arms shook her head, her face pale, and took Marcy's hand and said weakly: "Mo ...... Mr. Williams you listen to me, if I'm not around anymore, you must ...... must take care of well her, you promise me, okay?"
"You're going to be okay, I'm not going to let anything happen to you, Mayme, you've got to hang in there, you hear me?"
Mayme looked up at the man in front of her as close as she could get, at this moment she never felt afraid, on the contrary she was happy, perhaps only in this case he would be closer to him.
Falling in love with him, she never regretted it!
"Mayme you don't sleep, look at me, I beg you, don't sleep, okay?"
Marcy has never wanted to be so scared now, as if the girl in his arms will leave him forever if he closes his eyes.
"I'm so tired, really tired, I want to ...... get some sleep!"
When the words left her mouth, Mayme passed out.
"Quick, prepare for surgery!"
Dr. Young looked at Mayme, who had passed out, with blood stains coming out of her legs, her face changed dramatically and she gave a stern order.
Marcy put her on the operating table and was thrown out by Dr. Young.
"All the idle people get out."
Another punch swung through, but was grabbed by Marcy, her eyes were cold, "The person I'm sorry for is her and not you."
Pushing him viciously away, Marcy's gaze fell once again to the doorway of the operating room.
Caelen still wanted to go forward when Irene pulled back and whispered, "Mayme was accidentally hit in the garden, and by chance Marcy saw it and brought it here."
"It's really a coincidence that Mingyi doesn't show up here without coming to check on him, didn't he intentionally keep watch here?"
Caelen doesn't believe Irene's words at all. In his opinion, Marcy is following Olivia on purpose.
Irene knew that Caelen would not listen to her own words at this moment, in fact, not to mention Caelen, she herself did not believe it, after all, the damage Marcy gave Mayme could not be made up in a few words.
It's just that this is really not a good time to argue.
Marcy ignored Caelen's words and instead looked at the operating room door with a worried face.
"Dr. Young, the pregnant woman's heartbeat is starting to drop."
"Dr. Young, the pregnant woman's blood pressure is rising."
The nurse beside her kept reporting Mayme's physical condition at the moment, her face was getting ugly, her hands were busy quickly, "Inject anesthesia, operate immediately!"
"Dr. Young, the pregnant woman's condition is too dangerous at this moment, let's let the family decide as soon as possible!"
"There is no need to ask, do your best to protect the Lord."
As soon as the words left her mouth, Mayme, who had passed out, heard Dr. Young's words and grabbed the corner of Dr. Young's coat with her thin arm, begging, "Auntie Young, please keep the baby."
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