Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 861

At this time, Tina's cell phone rang. Something urgent came up.

Simon's Adam's apple bobbed. "Tina, go back if you're busy. I'm going nowhere!"

Tina grabbed her phone and glanced at Emily, who was lying on the hospital bed inside. "Well, I'll come back to see her when I'm done with my work!"

"Mn." Simon nodded.

Just as Tina left, he heard footsteps approaching.

Simon looked over. He saw Director Ye in a doctor's gown hurrying over with the test sheets.

"Director Ye!"

He immediately greeted Simon as soon as he saw him. "Simon, you are here!"

Simon asked anxiously, "My wife, she..."

"Don't worry, the baby is fine!" Director Ye interrupted him with a grave look. He handed the test sheet to Simon and continued, "Here are the results. Your wife has an increased risk of miscarriage!"

"What?" Simon clenched his fists.

Director Ye nodded, "Yes, it's caused by her mood swings! When Mrs. Chin came here yesterday, she bled slightly. It's normal during pregnancy, no big deal. I prescribed some medicine for her, and she will be fine when she rest a few days. I didn't expect she would be taken here today..."

Hearing so, Simon's face stiffened.

"I want to keep her in hospital overnight on a drip after she wakes up. Although she's fine now, we still need to pay more attention and take precautions in case of an accident!" Director Ye looked at the hospital bed across the glass.

He paused, and when he spoke again, he seemed to have become more serious. He said, "Smion, the most important thing for a pregnant woman is her mood. When Mrs. Chin came to take a check-up, she was in good spirits. But recently, she's very up and down. This should be related to her increasing stress. It will do her harm."

"You are a man, so just take good care of her. Don't make her worry about you! The most important thing for a pregnant woman is to be relaxed. Don't put any undue pressure on her or let her being hung up with confused, foolish reflections. She should keep relaxed and joyful for the sake of her health!"

Simon's Adam's apple moved slightly. "I know."

Seeing that he looked depressed, Director Ye stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Let me know if you need me. I'll go back to work!"

"Thank you, Director Ye!" Simon replied.

Simon watched after his receding figure and closed his eyes for two seconds. Then he slowly pushed open the door of the ward.

Inside, Emily was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her face was pale because she had fainted.

On the back of her right hand, there was a syringe through which drips were silently flowing into her blood vessels.

Director Ye's sincere words were constantly echoing in Simon's ears. He leaned over in front of the hospital bed with mixed emotions and touched her forehead with his rough fingertips, which was bunched in a frown when she went into a trance.

Emily woke up two hours later. All she could see was whiteness. When she smelt the disinfect solution, she realized that she was in the hospital.

The back of her hand was inserted with a syringe, and there was an infusion support with a medicine bottle on it.

She tried hard to remember that after lunch Tina still had much free time, so they went shopping for a while. She was listless and in low spirits. She went to the bathroom halfway. When she was done and about to open the door, she had a blackout all of a sudden...

Seeing her wake up, Simon, who had been waiting at the side of the bed, held her hand tightly. His voice was husky with grief, but it was still very deep and charming. "Emily, are you feeling all right?" Emily slightly rolled her eyes as if she didn't hear him.

Her baby...

She suddenly sat up from the bed and touched her lower abdomen in a panic.

At this time, she was still weak. Getting up too suddenly made everything go black before her eyes and she flop back again.

When she moved, Simon had already reached out his hands, caught her quickly, and slowly helped her lie back on the bed.

He took her hand in his firm warm clasp and comforted her, "Emily, don't be afraid! Our child is fine!"

Hearing that their child was fine, Emily's tensed body slowly relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.

"You just woke up. Are you feeling all right?"

Simon looked at her with staring eyes. He cared not only about the child, but also her.

However, Emily turned her face away and recoiled from his touch. She pursed her lips and looked out of the window, but her eyes were directed nowhere. She gazed at the floating clouds in the sky instead of looking at him.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a familiar nurse came in with a lunchbox in her hand. She respectfully handed it to Simon and said, "Dr. Chin, I've bought the soup you ordered!" "Thank you!" Simon said with gratitude.

"My pleasure!" The nurse shook her head and looked at the hospital bed. She smiled and said, "Mrs. Chin, have a good rest!"

"Thank you, Ms. Weil!" Emily's lips curved into a smile.

Ms. Weil came here especially to deliver soup. After the task was completed, she did not stay any longer but directly left and closed the door considerately.

Simon opened the lunchbox, and the smell of fish soup floated all around them.

He leered at her knowingly. While pouring soup into a bowl, he said smilingly, "Tina said that you didn't eat much at noon, and you are very weak now. Drink some fish soup! I asked Ms. Weil to buy it in a fancy restaurant. It's freshly made. Delicious and nutritious. I'll ladle a bowl for you. Have a taste!"

The fish soup was cooked to perfection, and the soup was thick and white and mysteriously palatable.

At the thought of the nursed who was drenched with sweat, Emily didn't want to waste the soup. She reached out her hand to him and said, "I'll help myself!"

"I feed you!" Simon did not give it to her.

He sat on the edge of the bed, took a spoonful of the soup, blew it cool, and then handed it to her lips. His amorous eyes were full of enthusiasm. "Mrs. Chin, open your mouth!"

Emily still pursed her lips tightly and didn't cooperate.

They froze for a few seconds.

Simon had to put the soup spoon back in the bowl and handed it to her.

When Emily reached out to take it, she heard he said with a hint of helplessness. "Be careful, it's hot!"

She didn't say anything but ate the fish soup.

It was indeed delicious and nutritious. Even if she had no appetite, when she thought that the baby in her belly still required nutrition, she forced herself to finish up a small bowl. "Would you like a refill?" When she put down the bowl, Simon immediately asked.