Mr. Sutton's Lovesick Girl

Chapter 8 Bleeding a Lot

Sheng sat on a green plastic chair in the hallway, bent low, elbows propped in his lap, palms wiped

haphazardly across his face in a flurry, exhaling heavily.

Polly ran over in her high heels, pulling Justin and started sobbing, "Justin, go see Esther, the doctor

said she's in a bad situation!"

Justin didn't look up but said lazily, "Get the doctor."

Polly was flabbergasted and looked at the words "resuscitation room", gritting her teeth, "Esther was

already getting better, but the doctor said she was in a coma because of the stimulation! It's all Lucia's

fault! Hurry up and divorce her!"

Polly relied on the fact that Esther had save Justin and that Justin was known to like Esther, she

blamed Lucia.

Depressed, Justin took a long breath, sat straight and then leaned his head against the wall, and in the

end she spat out impatiently, "Get lost."

"What?"

"Don't make me say it twice, or I'll make you die with my son."

Justin's voice was not loud, even weak, but a murderous and decisive aura was born from such a weak

tone!

Polly was shocked into silence, but after a while, she still opened her mouth, "How do you know it's a

son? How could Lucia give birth to a son?"

Justin looked at Polly with hostility in his eyes, "Even if it's a daughter, it's my daughter! You don't

deserve to even touch one of her toe!"

Justin got furious as he said that. He stood up, grabbed Polly by the shoulders and held her against the

wall!

"Do you think you don’t have to die if it is a daughter?"

Polly was so frightened that she was trembling! "Justin, Justin, I have to go back to take care of Esther,

let go!"

Justin pushed down Polly, watching her fall to the ground with a mocking sneer, "I don't have time to

deal with it now, but one day, you will see the consequence! Get lost!"

Polly stumbled all the way in panic!

Justin didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt like restraining himself at the moment because

Lucia's words had touched him.

Maybe he should behave well untill Lucia was safe.

Lucia had shed so much blood but he had done nothing for her, so he’d behave well......

After a day and two nights had passed, doctors from the fourth shift went into the resuscitation room,

and even foreign specialists rushed to the resuscitation room.

Justin finally could not be calm.

His patience was at its limit!

His painful red eyes, moustache, handsome but cold face made him look like a trapped beast.

He didn't admit that he cared for Lucia, but Lucia was his wife, and how could he sit still when his wife

was in danger? Wasn't it a husband's duty to keep her safe?

He stood up and stopped a doctor who had just come out for his shift!

"I'm going in!" His eyes were scarlet!

"That's a resuscitation room, you're just her family member!" Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Justin was so angry! "How come it takes so long! She just had a miscarriage! So many women have

miscarriages every year! Why should it take a day or two for my woman? One day and two nights is

even enough for a heart surgery!"

Why!

Why other women were all right, but Lucia had been severe!