Free Web NovelChapter 167: Doctor, You Must Save Him
When Michael Lucas returned to the hospital, he was already unconscious. Jake Stewart was indeed a little regretful.
He had doubted Michael’s motives and had thought that he would let Yvonne Taylor off. Even when Michael stabbed himself in the chest, he had thought that Michael was taking it in place of Yvonne. But he could not be blamed. After all, Jake did not know about the grudges between them at all.
Now looking at Michael unconscious from the excessive blood loss, his little hands grabbed tightly onto Michael.
"Little one, let go, we’re taking him into the emergency ward immediately." The doctor knew that this was Michael, so naturally could guess Jake’s identity and did not dare to use too stern a tone.
Jake blinked, his eyes a little blurry as he loosened his hand and raised his head to look at the doctor before he said, "Doctor, you must save him."
"We definitely will." The doctor reassured Jake,
"Mr. Lucas has just bled excessively, don’t be too worried."
The patient was Michael Lucas, how could they dare not save him.
Seeing Michael being pushed into the emergency ward, Jake squatted in a corner.
Once knowing that Michael was injured, Mary Stewart and the others, including Todd Lewis and Leah Stewart, rushed to the emergency ward.
Todd looked at the shut door and asked Jake in disbelief, "What happened to Michael? Didn’t you both go and look for that Yvonne Taylor? Why is Michael injured? Couldn’t he have brought his bodyguards and gone on his own?"
Todd felt that Michael was not such a foolish person.
Jake just shook his head looking at Todd. He did not feel like telling. He did not wish for more people to know about those things. Besides, his little sister Leah was also here. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
He really wanted to grow up quicker, so that he could protect his mother and little sister well. And not just have to wait for this father, Michael, to take revenge when something happened.
Todd and Mary exchanged glances and were a little anxious.
Jake stood up and his little body was as straight as a pencil as he said, "Don’t worry, nothing will happen to daddy. As for mummy’s revenge, we’ve already taken it."
"You..." Todd wanted to ask how they had taken revenge but seeing how Jake looked, Todd swallowed all that he wanted to ask back down.
Very clearly, the process was not glorious.
More than an hour later, Michael came out of the emergency ward.
"Doctor, how’s my daddy?" Jake was the first to run over and ask about the situation.
"Don’t worry, Mr. Lucas is all right." The doctor heaved a big sigh.
This was Michael, if something had really happened, their hospital would be in a disaster too.
The doctor said, "Mr. Lucas was unconscious from excessive bleeding. We’ve already sewn the wound, just have to keep an eye on it more, so as to not let the wound get infected. He can be discharged after three to five days. Luckily, Mr. Lucas’ wound wasn’t at his heart, or else."
The doctor realized that he had said too much and instantly stopped himself, "Anyway Mr. Lucas is now all right, you may go to the ward to accompany him." fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
When he stabbed himself, Michael had not thought of the consequences at all.
All these years, Harold Wilson’s death had affected him too much. Only by doing this would Michael no longer feel guilty.
He had to take revenge for Wendy Stewart.
He had connived with Yvonne too many times before, if he still did not act, Yvonne would surely hurt the mother and son again.
To prevent anymore from happening ever again, and to balance love and duty, he only had this way.
Fortunately, he was only unconscious from excessive blood loss and did not die.
He would not die, he still had to take care of the mother and son for life.
If Michael died, he would not be relieved to hand such a beautiful wife and such an intelligent son to others to care for.
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Wendy Stewart’s family of four, three members were injured, other than the daughter, Leah Stewart, whom Michael Lucas did not know about.
The most serious was Wendy, who was now still in the intensive care unit.
Jake Stewart’s situation was much better, and he kept staying by Michael’s bedside.
The doctor said there was no major obstacle for Michael, so he should be able to wake up today.
Jake had never liked his father, Michael, because he knew that Michael had caused Wendy too much harm. But this time when he had personally seen Michael take revenge for his mother by stabbing himself, Jake had a change of impression of Michael for the first time.
Holding Michael with his little hands, Jake said in a low voice by his ear, "Daddy, quickly wake up. Mummy is still unconscious as of today, I can’t see you unconscious too."
"Mr. Lucas will be all right, don’t be too worried, little Jake," Todd Lewis reached out and patted Jake on the shoulder, comforting him.
"What about Michael, where’s my son?" Outside the ward, a woman’s voice sounded abruptly. Winnie Quinn was full of worry on her face as she ran into the ward. Seeing Michael lying on the bed, she instantly wiped her tears as she ran over.
She shoved Jake aside and grabbed onto Michael’s hand as she cried, "Michael, what happened to you?"
Winnie turned her head and scanned the people in the ward before questioning, "What’s going on?"
Seeing that nobody replied to her, she looked straight at Jake and asked him, "Is it related to you and your mother?’
Winnie had immediately rushed over upon knowing that Michael was injured and hospitalized.
She did not expect that Michael would be so seriously injured.
"Say something!" Winnie reached out and pushed Jake seeing that he was quiet.
"You and your mother are troublemakers. Why didn’t you all die in the sea five years ago, yet still came back to scourge my son!"
"Who are you, what are you creating a ruckus here for?" Todd did not think that Winnie would actually use violence.
Todd walked up and pushed Winnie aside, pulled Jake over and protected him in his arms.
Mary had never met Winnie before. Seeing that she used violence against a little child, she went and argued with her, "This is a hospital, Michael is still lying in bed, you’ll affect him like that. And little Jake is so small, how could you push a child? Little Jake is injured too."
"Who are you all? Why is my son in a hospital ward?" Winnie scanned them all once again and raised a finger to point at them, "Is Michael’s injury related to any of you?"
"Please leave!" Jake’s tone was extremely firm as he raised his head, and his eyes looked deeply at this so-called grandmother.
"You’re asking me to leave?" Winnie laughed back in anger, "Jake Stewart, our Lucas family has never recognized your identity, on what basis are you asking me to leave?"
Jake really hated that he was so young.
When he still wanted to say more, the sound of a walking stick sounded from outside. Anthony Lucas held Grandmother as the two of them walked in.
They had come with Winnie, but Winnie was anxious to see Michael and came to the ward first.
Grandmother walked slowly, only arriving now.
"If you don’t think causing a ruckus here at a hospital is not embarrassing, I think so!" It was Anthony who spoke.
Anthony had always been dissatisfied with Winnie.
If it was not for her not granting him a divorce, Anthony would have long ago married Lily Yates.
"Your son is lying unconscious in bed, and you’re still talking about embarrassment?"
Winnie reached out a finger and pointed at Anthony’s nose, "I know that you still have a son, so you’re not bothered about Michael’s life at all, am I right? Anthony Lucas, you’re really too heartless."
