Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 537

Chapter 537

The doctor looked at Jeremy who was looking anxious and comforted him kindly. “Sir, you don’t need to worry so much. There’s no life-threatening danger to your wife and there are no scratches or bruises on her body either, but the injuries on your hands look more serious than hers.”

Jeremy did not even look at his bleeding palm. “Mine is only a surface injury. I want to know my wife’s condition. If she’s fine, why did she pass out so uncomfortably? How is she now? I want to go in and see her!”

As he was speaking, he was already about to rush into the emergency room.

Three years ago, Madeline had entered the emergency room in a similar way and never came back out.

The happenings from that day left indelible wounds and trauma in his heart.

He was afraid that the scene from that day would happen again and Madeline would never come out after entering the room.

He could not bear the pain again.

When the doctors and nurses saw this, they quickly grabbed Jeremy. “Sir, your wife really isn’t facing any threat to her life. She’s only experiencing a concussion and a small blood clot in her brain. The clot will disappear on its own depending on the situation. What she needs most now is a good rest.”

“You aren’t lying to me?” Jeremy asked dubiously.

The doctor smiled. “Why would I joke about a patient’s condition? Sir, you’re too anxious about your wife.”

Hearing the doctor’s final conclusion, Jeremy, Eloise, and Sean all breathed out a sigh of relief.

Karen and Yvonne glared toward the emergency room while feeling dissatisfied, then they turned away in anger.

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After a while, Madeline was then sent to the VIP ward.

He held the bouquet of flowers and opened the door of the ward with a cold expression.

Just as Jeremy held Madeline’s hand, wanting to tell her his thoughts, he caught a glimpse of Felipe’s sudden appearance. The tenderness in his eyes instantly faded away.

“What are you here for?” Jeremy walked up to Felipe, feeling displeased and stopping him from approaching.

Felipe put the bouquet on the coffee table and raised the corners of his lips. “I’m here to visit my fiancée. Do I actually need your approval for that?”

“Heh.” Jeremy chuckled with a low voice. “There’s no fiancée of yours here. Leave this place immediately.”

“Jeremy, if Vera is awake now, who do you think she’ll ask to leave the place? You know the answer clearly in your heart.” Felipe stepped over slowly and walked to the bedside.

Seeing Madeline’s sleeping and languish face, he frowned.