Chapter 592 It Is Not My Grandson
Save the adult or the baby?
Julian was stunned.
"What... what do you mean?"
The doctor explained, "Because the patient is seriously injured, and because the operation is risky, we can only choose to save the adult or the baby."
"Can't we keep both of them?"
"We also want to, but with our current technology, we can only save one. Time is of the essence. Please hurry up and decide whether to protect the adult or the baby. Otherwise, if we delay any longer, I'm afraid both of them will not be able to survive." The doctor urged.
Latrice immediately opened her mouth to say, "Of course the baby. Doctor, we choose the baby!"
The doctor frowned. "Ms. Shaw, the child is not yet twenty-eight weeks. The child's survival rate will be very low..."
"A low survival rate doesn't mean it can't survive. We have to keep the baby!" Latrice said resolutely.
When the doctor said that the baby's survival rate would be very low, Julian had a moment of struggle in his heart.
After all ... Wendy had once fallen in love with him, and Wendy was indeed sincere to him. For a moment, he wanted to tell the doctor that he wanted to save Wendy.
However, when he thought about how if he was with Wendy, he was afraid that he would never be able to be together with Audrey, and the child in Wendy's womb was his baby.
He said to the doctor ruthless, "Protect the baby!"
Hearing that Julian and Latrice both agreed to keep the child, the doctor felt strange. "Are the parents of the pregnant woman here?"
After many women married, the in-laws were selfish and only wanted children. They did not care about the lives of pregnant women.
If the parents of the pregnant woman were here, they would never let the pregnant woman die on the operating table, not to mention that ... it was a premature baby with a very low survival rate. Latrice blurted out, "She has no family. She is an orphan. Doctor, hurry up with the operation. If it's late, my grandson won't be able to be saved."
Julian cruelly and solemnly said, "Protect the baby."
The doctor glanced at the unconscious Wendy and shook his head hopelessly.
With Julian and Latrice's demands, the doctor had to be obedient. As a doctor, he had no choice but to give Julian and Latrice the approval letter for the operation to be signed.
Julian signed the agreement with trembling hands. After signing, Wendy was pushed into the operating room.
Wendy was not completely unconscious. When Julian said that he wanted to protect the child, Wendy's whole body trembled.
She desperately wanted to protect the child, but Julian said in front of her cruelly that he only wanted the child and did not want to save her.From NôvelDrama.Org.
She looked at Julian in despair.
Julian seemed to have noticed Wendy's gaze as he looked coldly in the direction Wendy had been pushed away.
It was not until the door of the operating room was closed by the medical staff that Wendy's face could no longer be seen.
The surgery was going on tensely. Julian and Latrice were waiting anxiously outside the operating room.
Latrice clasped her hands together and muttered, "God bless my grandson. Please bless my grandson and ensure that he is born safely!"
About half an hour later, the door of the operating room was opened.
Julian and Latrice quickly came over.
"Doctor, how is it?" Latrice asked anxiously, "How is my grandson? Is he born?"
"The child was born, but..." The expression on the doctor's face was a little strange.
"Was it a boy?" This was something that Latrice desperately wanted to know.
"It's a boy!"
After hearing the news about the boy from the doctor, Latrice revealed an excited smile on her face. She pulled Julian's arm and said, "Son, did you hear that? It's a boy!" Julian clenched his fists and asked subconsciously.
"Doctor, can I ask you, Wendy... How is she?"
The doctor sighed.
"It's a pity that she lost a lot of blood after giving birth. She was seriously injured and died. Here is the death notice, please sign it."
Julian trembled all over.
He looked at his right hand.
Then he signed his name on the death notice.
After signing, he looked at his right hand in a daze. It was with this hand that had signed Wendy's death notice. He thought he was a murderer who had indirectly caused Wendy's death. When Latrice heard the news of Wendy's death, she was stunned for a moment. However, very quickly, the discomfort in her heart was drowned by the joy of having a grandson.
Her grandson was born, and this made her happier than anything else.
"Doctor, where is my grandson? Where is he now? Can I see him?"
The doctor became awkward.
"Yes."
After a while, a nurse pushed out a thermal container. A naked child was lying inside. Because it was premature, his skin was red and looked a little transparent. The blood vessels under his skin could be seen. The nurse shouted, "Who are Wendy's family members?"
Latrice rushed forward and looked happily at the child in the thermal container.
"Baby, Grandma is here. Let me take a good look at you."
Seeing the small child, Latrice felt a little distressed.
However, after Latrice took a closer look, her expression changed.
Because the child in the thermal container had three arms and three feet.
This was not a child, but a monster.
Latrice said in a stern voice, "How can you randomly bring a child over and say that he is my grandson? This child is seriously deformed. When Wendy went to check, she always said that the baby was fine. Where did you hide my grandson?"
The doctor let out a sigh and said, "It is indeed Wendy's baby. I didn't finish my words just now. This child is born deformed. He has an additional arm and a foot than a normal child. Moreover, his congenital heart is not fully developed."
After Latrice heard the news, her body was tottering.
How could she accept that her grandson, whom she had been looking forward to for so long, was a monster?
Latrice was so agitated that she retreated.
"No. This is not my grandson. He is not my grandson. I will not accept him. It must be your hospital that transferred my grandson. Return my grandson to me!"
Julian saw that Latrice was about to make a scene and quickly pulled her back.
The child was deformed and he could not accept it either.
However, he had vaguely heard Wendy talking to someone else on the phone about the deformed child. Unexpectedly ... it was true.
As expected, Wendy had been lying to him, and she had also lost her life because of this child.