Chapter 1485 - 1526: The Little Hand Reaching Toward Him

They rushed out of the May residence, running all the way towards the intersection, though the journey wasn’t short because it’s difficult to get a car around May residence; there are cars only at the intersection.

At that moment, suddenly a car slowly drove over, inside it were Jeremiah May and Mr. May. Using the headlights, Jeremiah May, sitting in the back seat, saw the situation outside the car and abruptly said, "Stop the car!"

Mr. May was taken aback, but then he also saw the mother and her two children running towards their direction, and he said to the driver, "Go down and ask what’s going on."

"Yes!" The driver quickly got out of the car, stopped the mother and her children, and asked about the situation.

Then he walked to the edge of the car door and said, "Sir, it’s Amelia Foster’s daughter Xie Nannan who suddenly, for unknown reasons, is convulsing all over, constantly crying out in pain. They’re trying to urgently take the child to the hospital for treatment."

"Is that so?" Mr. May looked at the small child still struggling in Amelia Foster’s arms under the car lights. He had an impression of the little one, after all, not many children dared rush up and hug his nephew like that, especially since this little one’s face somewhat resembled that person...

"Let them get in the car, you take them to the hospital, Jeremiah and I will just walk back." Mr. May said, anyway the distance to the May residence was only a few steps away.

The driver was stunned; usually, Mr. May wasn’t so kind!

But naturally, the driver didn’t say much. Jeremiah May followed Mr. May out of the car, and Amelia Foster also heard from the driver that the sir wanted to let the car take them to the hospital and immediately said gratefully, "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

Jeremiah May, upon approaching, finally saw the condition of the little one in Amelia Foster’s arms. She was convulsing intermittently, her small face devoid of any color, the bangs on her forehead already dampened by sweat and messily stuck to her forehead, her soft lips muttering, "So painful... Nannan is in pain... pain pain..."

As if sensing his gaze, those phoenix eyes, originally shut tight with pain, struggled to open, looking over at him. She struggled one hand out from under her mother’s hold, reaching towards him as if trying to grab him.

But there were still two steps between them, and the little one’s small arms couldn’t reach him at all.

"Pain... Nannan pain..." The little one’s hoarse voice cried, her arm still stretching forward with effort, seemingly trying to touch Jeremiah May.

"Nannan be good, soon we’ll be at the hospital, be good!" Amelia Foster desperately soothed her daughter, and then bowed to Mr. May, ready to carry her daughter up the car.

The little one was struggling to turn her head towards Jeremiah May, her small hand... seemed to want to grab some life-saving straw, but ultimately was only getting further from it.

"Alright, let’s go, Jeremiah." Mr. May said to Jeremiah May.

"Mm." Jeremiah May responded, but as he lifted his foot, his gaze unintentionally glanced towards the little one and met those dark phoenix eyes.

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