Seize His Little Wife

Christine White’s mouth opened in shock, “You …”

“All right!” Baird Lane gave her hand a not-so-gentle squeeze, “I said I’d walk you up, what are you being stubborn about, let’s go!”

He pulled her out of Molly Bort’s hospital room.

On the way, Christine White kept staring at her hand held with Baird Lane’s for a long time before reacting with a silent laugh.

She suddenly felt that with him in front of her, not to mention doing an operation to donate bone marrow, she was not afraid even if she went to war.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

And she’d figured out that even if he still couldn’t let go of Molly Bort in his heart, she was the one he was married to now, and he’d said himself that he wouldn’t get back together with Molly Bort, so that was enough.

Just stay by his side all the time and she was sure he would see her one day.

With that good thought in mind, Christine White changed into her scrubs and lay down on a medical pushchair, and was wheeled into the operating room by a nurse under the watchful eye of Baird Lane.

Ives Norton appeared above her field of vision wearing a mask, “Ready?”

Christine White took a nervous breath, “Ready.”

“Then let the surgery begin.” Ives Norton nodded with a serious expression and ordered the nurse beside him as he put on his gloves, “Anesthetize her!”

“Okay.” The nurse stepped forward.

Christine White couldn’t lift her head or see the nurse’s movements, only felt a pain in her arm and a cold liquid running down her veins.

Soon, a feeling of powerlessness hit her, her vision gradually became blurred, and then she slowly closed her eyes and knew nothing more …

By the time she woke up, she was in the hospital room, her head foggy from the cries ringing in her ears.

“Aunt Lucy?” cried Christine White, her body moving and her throat dry.

Aunt Lucy heard her voice and hurriedly wiped her tears and turned around, “You’re awake ma’am?”

“Hmmm …” Christine White responded weakly, bracing herself to sit up.

Seeing this, Aunt Lucy hurriedly stopped her movements and forcefully held her down to lie back, “Ma’am don’t move, you can’t move around after the surgery you just had, lie down!”

“Fine, fine, I won’t move.” Christine White cried and laughed, and obediently lay still.

Aunt Lucy smiled with satisfaction at seeing her so obedient.

Christine White looked at her and suddenly asked, “Aunt Lucy, what time is it?”

“It’s almost two in the afternoon.” Aunt Lucy looked at the clock.

Christine White moved her head, “So how much time has passed since my surgery?”

“Just one day.”

“It’s only been a day …” Christine White whispered.

It wasn’t that long ago.

She had thought at least two or three days had passed.

“Ma’am, are you uncomfortable anywhere?” Aunt Lucy inquired nervously as she tucked her in.

Christine White shook her head, “No, it just hurts …”

“You just had surgery, how can you not be in pain!” Aunt Lucy pressed the bedside call bell and said heartily.

Christine White warmed her heart and smiled slightly, “By the way Aunt Lucy, why are you here? I don’t remember telling you about the surgery.”

“Mister asked me to come, after your surgery, he called me to come over to take care of you, I thought something had happened to you, but I came to find out that you had donated bone marrow, and Mister was too much, how could he do that!” Aunt Lucy slumped her face and said with righteous indignation.

Christine White didn’t think it was a big deal; the bone marrow had been donated anyway, so she just had to accept the facts.

It was just a little disappointing to wake up and not see Baird Lane.

“Baird has he been here yet?” Christine White asked hopefully.

Aunt Lucy don’t look away, can’t bear to look at her, “No, Mr. has been accompanying that woman surnamed Chi all the time!”

Christine White’s small face stiffened and her eyes dimmed inch by inch, “So …”

“Don’t be sad, ma’am, I’ll go get the gentleman.” Aunt Lucy got up and made a show of going to call someone.

Christine White pulled her back, feigning strength and tugging at the corners of her mouth, “Aunt Lucy don’t go, Ms. Bort just had surgery, it’s normal for Baird to be relieved that he can’t get through it, let him spend more time with her, it’s okay with me.”

Aunt Lucy stops in her footsteps indignantly, “She just finished her surgery, and you, ma’am, aren’t? In my opinion, Mr. only has that woman surnamed Chi in his eyes, he doesn’t have you in mind at all.”

“He didn’t have me in mind in the first place.” Christine White smiled bitterly.

Aunt Lucy panicked, “Ma’am, I didn’t mean to say that, I …”

“Well Aunt Lucy, I don’t blame you.” Christine White patted the back of her hand soothingly and then asked, “Is Ms. Bort okay? Was the surgery a success?”

That was her main concern right now.

Aunt Lucy nodded her head, “It worked, how could she be anything with Mister with her!”

“That’s good.” Christine White sighed in relief.

As long as Molly Bort’s surgery was successful, then her bone marrow donation was not in vain.

“Good for what.” Aunt Lucy rolled her eyes, “That woman is good for what she might want to be a demon later!”

“What do you mean?” Christine White blinked in confusion.

“It’s nothing it’s nothing …” Aunt Lucy panicked, waving her hands and smiling.

Christine White was curious, but seeing how taboo she was, she resisted the urge to ask and coughed up her throat to change the subject, “Does Aunt Lucy have any water? I’m thirsty!”

Aunt Lucy calmed down and slapped her forehead, “Look at me, I’m an old fool too, I forgot to ask if you were thirsty and hungry.”

After saying that, she rushed to pour water.

Christine White was in pain and couldn’t get up, so Aunt Lucy patiently fed her one spoonful at a time.

After drinking the water, Aunt Lucy brought up the bedpan under the bed, “Does ma’am need to go to the bathroom?”

Christine White blushed and shook her head, “No need.”

“That’s fine, call me when you want to go potty.” Aunt Lucy puts the potty back.

Christine White stared despairingly at the ceiling, an unspoken feeling of both embarrassment and embarrassment in her heart.

I can’t imagine that she will one day be reduced to the point where she has to use a potty to go to the toilet.

Dang it …

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Christine White’s heart jumped and she looked to the door expectantly, “Who is it?”

“Sister-in-law it’s me.” Ives Norton’s chipper voice came through the door.

Christine White’s eyelids dropped to hide the loss in her eyes, “One moment.”

She thought it was Baird Lane.

“Aunt Lucy, why don’t you go open the door, it’s Dr. Norton.” Christine White instructed Aunt Lucy.

Aunt Lucy answered and headed for the door.

Opening the door, Ives Norton entered in his white coat with a light smile on his face, “Hello sister-in-law.”

“Hello.” Christine White returned the smile.

Ives Norton teased with a raised eyebrow, “Sister-in-law doesn’t seem too happy to see me, because I’m not the one you wanted to see?”

Christine White’s eyes flickered and quickly returned to their normal state, “No, just woke up and one is still not quite refreshed.”

“In that case, I’ll check you out.” Ives Norton’s expression shifted and he was immediately serious.

Christine White looked staggered.

That’s a bit too fast a change of face, isn’t it?

A moment ago, he was still a hangdog, but now he has become a strict doctor, and role reversal, actors are not necessarily as professional as him.

But with her heart sputtering, Christine White carefully cooperated with Ives Norton’s examination.

Aunt Lucy stood watching nervously, and as soon as the examination was over, she eagerly asked, “Dr. Norton, is our wife okay?”

“It’s nothing to worry about, get well from now on, there will be no after effects, you just won’t be as healthy as you were before for sure.” Ives Norton looked at Christine White.

Christine White had known this for a while and didn’t have much of a reaction, “Anything else?”