Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1009

Hearing this, there was silence on the other end of the line.

It took several seconds before suddenly becoming excited, "What are the chances?"

"The fiancé that Anna found, drugged the drink that was sent to her, look at George's nervous look, it should be Eric who was drugged, you know what to do, right?" Sebastian said.

After all, after more than twenty years together, Rupert instantly understood what he meant.

Sebastian is trying to get him to be Eric's primary care physician, even if it's pretending, pretending to look like he worked hard to pull Eric back from the line of life and death.

This would be a logical way to meet with the guilt-ridden Anna.

A few more comforting words to help clean up that Christian.

The two people's feelings warmed up, naturally, they can get back together.

"Thank you cousin!" Rupert was overwhelmed with excitement, "Then I'm going to the hospital now!"

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At this end, George is driving Eric on his way to the hospital.

Eric is not sure, also talked half of the body to the front row, "What the hell are you doing, why are you pulling me away?"

"Stupid, because that drink of yours was drugged!" There were only two of them in the car, and George spoke freely.

Hearing this, Eric's face changed, and he stuck his throat directly, "So I took poison, I'm not going to die!"

Don't, he just bought a house this year, the mortgage is not yet paid off, and he hasn't even lived in it yet.

And the name of the car, also just last year to replace the first maintenance has not been done.

Plus all those things saved up at home.

This is going to die, he is so lost!

"Now you know you're scared?" George glanced at him from the rearview mirror, "Don't worry, it's not poison, you can't die."

This Christian began by hitting on Eric, after which he drugged him, clearly wanting to eat the whole thing.

Everyone is fine to drink, how come he has a problem with drinking!

And this drug seems to come and go, Eric held his forehead, "I seem to be a little dizzy, what should I do?"

"You lie down in the back, I'll speed up and take you to the hospital to wash your stomach, after that you'll be fine!" George said, and hurried to speed up the car.

The hospital was finally reached in a hurry.

But when he was about to be sent to the operating room for gastric lavage, Eric actually ran out of the operating suit.

"What are you doing?" George asked him suspiciously, "Are you afraid it's hard to wash your stomach?"

Eric's face turned purple, "It's Mr. Robertson, Mr. Robertson wants to clean my stomach!"

If it's true that Mr. Robertson is the primary care physician, then Mr. Grant needs to know tonight.

Where can he save his face in the future?