Flash Marriage: My Penniless Billionaire Husband

Chapter 364: He Really Wanted To Bear All The Pain For Her

However, Wanda shook her head. "No, Chris. I want to stay here to take care of her. It was my fault that she was injured."

"Mom, listen to me. Grandpa is at home. I’m here to look after Janice. You can rest assured to go home." Christopher said.

"Yes, chairman, let me send you back." Rob persuaded her as well.

Wanda thought for a while and agreed. She needed to take care of her father. She said, "Remember to call me as soon as Janice wakes up."

Christopher nodded.

Only then did Wanda leave the hospital with Rob.

On the way back, Wanda sat in the back seat and leaned against it, looking unhappy.

Rob was driving. Seeing her expression in the rearview mirror, he comforted her and said. "Chairman, don’t worry. The doctor just said that Miss Gladwell and the baby are fine."

"I know." Wanda heaved a long sigh.

Of course, she knew that Janice and the baby were safe now. She just felt a little scared.

She never thought that her grudge with Nathan would almost lead to the harm of Janice and the baby.

If there was any accident with Janice, she would probably never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

The more Wanda thought about it, the sadder she felt. "No, I can’t let this happen again." She told herself.

With that thought, Wanda sat up straight and said to Rob, "Rob, could you please send me to the Bateman family?"

Rob stunned for a while, but he did not ask further. He merely nodded and answered, "Yes."

In the ward of the hospital.

After the period of observation ended, Janice was transferred to a regular ward.

When Christopher entered the ward, Janice was lying on the bed.

She had an infusion bottle on one arm and a thick cast on the other, which was placed on the side of the bed, almost parallel to her big belly.

It made her body, which was already very bulky, look even more bulky.

In particular, Christopher had heard from the nurse that when stitching up her wound, she insisted on holding on without anesthesia.

Just thinking about it, Christopher felt as if his heart had been pierced by a needle.

If it is possible, he really wanted to bear all the pain for her.

"Janice..." He collected his thoughts and walked over.

"Chris." When Janice saw Christopher coming in, she wanted to get up but couldn’t.

She felt very anxious.

"Don’t move." Christopher hurriedly trotted over, put aside the thermos bottle that was filled with hot water, and said, "Don’t move. What do you want to do? Tell me."

"Chris, I’m scared. I just want to hug you, but my hand..." She said.

Hearing her words, Christopher quickly reached out to hold her in his arms, but he was afraid of the wound on her arm, so he could only gently embrace her.

"Don’t be afraid. I’m here." He comforted her in a low voice.

Only then did Janice feel much more relieved.

"Chris, do you know? When I fell down before, I tried my best to hold on with my arms. I was so afraid that I would hurt the baby. I felt so painful at that time. I thought I couldn’t protect the baby." Janice said and couldn’t help crying.

Christopher’s heart ached, and he kissed her on the forehead several times.

"It’s all right now, it’s all right. You’re great. Not only did you protect yourself, but also our baby." He comforted her.

The doctor had previously mentioned that it was extremely fortunate this time. If Janice didn’t hold her body with her arm, the consequences would be dire.

...

Hearing Christopher’s words, Janice felt much better. She said, "Can you touch the baby? I’m afraid I scared it before."

"Okay." Only then did Christopher slowly let go of her. Through the quilt, he stroked her bulging belly and gently caressed it.

Janice closed her eyes and waited for the fetal movement.

"How is it? Do you feel the baby?" Christopher asked.

"I feel it. The baby is moving. It seems to be telling us that it is fine now." Janice opened her eyes and smiled.

Only then did Christopher relax.

"Does your arm still hurt?" His gaze unconsciously shifted to her arm wrapped in a cast.

Janice shook her head. Thinking the accident before, she said regrettably, "I’m sorry, Chris. It was because I didn’t listen to you that caused the consequences."

Self-blame was written all over Janice’s face.

Christopher reached out to stroke the hair on her forehead and said, "It’s not your fault. I came too late."

If he had come earlier, things wouldn’t be like this.

Seeing Christopher’s self-blame, Janice hurriedly said, "No, it’s not because of you. I went to Grandpa’s without telling you. Please don’t blame yourself."

"OK, I do not blame myself. In that case, you don’t have to blame yourself either.

Just consider this to be an accident." Christopher said.

Janice nodded vigorously.

Only then did Christopher say, "Are you thirsty? I’ll get you a glass of water."

As Christopher spoke, he walked to the bedside table, took up the thermos cup, poured some water in it. Finding the water was a little hot, he blew on it before handing it to her mouth.

He didn’t remove the cup until Janice finished drinking. Just when he was about to put it down, there was a knock on the door.

Christopher paused for a moment and said to her, "I’ll go and take a look."

He walked to the door and opened it, only to see Yvonne and James standing there.

Christopher was surprised to see them. "Why are you here?"

He remembered that he hadn’t told them about Janice’s hospitalization.

Without waiting for James to speak, Yvonne hurriedly said, "Don’t talk about this

now. I’ll go in and see Janice."

After that, she hurriedly walked in and saw Janice, whose arm was wrapped in a cast. Her heart ached. "Janice, I am freaked out."

Janice was also stunned when she saw Yvonne. "Yvonne, why are you here?" She looked at Christopher not far away and asked, "Did you tell Yvonne?" However, Christopher shrugged his shoulders. "A colleague told me." Yvonne said.

Seeing that Janice was a little confused, she added, "Don’t forget that I used to work here, and I’m familiar with all the people in the emergency room."

Only then did Janice remember she had forgotten that Yvonne had worked here before.

"But, are you really alright like this?" Yvonne looked a little worried.

"Don’t worry about it. The doctor has already said I’m fine." Janice reassured her.

"Then I can rest assured." Yvonne said, "You’re currently in a special period. You have to be careful."

"OK, I know." Janice nodded.

They chatted by the bed.

Christopher and James were waiting by the side.

James looked at Christopher’s face. Obviously, he had been overly worried and looked very tired. He patted Christopher on the shoulder to comfort him.

James and Yvonne did not stay in the ward for too long. After all, Janice still needed to rest.

They left the ward. However, they were stopped by a tall figure as soon as they walked to the hospital exit.

...

If that person was not Stanley, who else could it be?

When James saw Stanley, he immediately pulled Yvonne behind him and chided Stanley. "Get out of the way!"

Stanley stood still.

Seeing this, James directly pulled Yvonne went around him, but they were blocked by him again.

James was enraged now. He had been holding back his temper because they were in hospital and Yvonne had never liked his bad temper. He hadn’t expected Stanley to be so importunate.

"I told you to get out of the way!" He couldn’t stand it anymore and gave him a push.

Stanley was pushed back a few steps, but he still boldly stepped forward.

"I’m looking for Yvonne." He said.

"Do you want me to beat you?" James couldn’t stand it for long. He was about to raise his fist to punch Stanley, but was stopped by Yvonne.

"He’s not worth you doing this. Let me handle him." She said.

Hearing her words, James slowly lowered his fist, but he was still worried.

"Yvonne, don’t be so polite to him." He said.

"I know." In her view, Stanley was just a clown now. She turned to him and said, "What do you want to say to me?"

Stanley glanced at James and said, "Let’s go to my office."

James was just about to flare up when Yvonne said, "There’s no need to go to the office. Let’s talk here. He’s my husband, not an outsider."

"H... Husband?" Stanley’s face was full of disbelief.

Yvonne nodded. "Yes."

"But, you didn’t have a wedding that day." Stanley said with confusion.

This time, without waiting for Yvonne to speak, James said, "Have you heard of the marriage certificate? We are couple recognized by the law."

As he spoke, he deliberately grabbed Yvonne’s hand to fight back.

Yvonne knew what he was thinking and let him hold her hand without letting go.

Stanley looked around them in surprise for a long time before saying, "Even if you’re married, Yvonne, you’re still an employee of the hospital and my subordinate. I have the right to ask your affairs."

After saying that, he reached out to pull Yvonne but was stopped by James before he could touch her.

"Stay away from my wife." As James spoke, he took Yvonne away.

However, Stanley was still importunate. "Yvonne, you have to give me an explanation after leaving your post for a long time, right?"

His voice came from behind her. Yvonne was stunned for a while. She stopped and turned to look at him, and James also stopped.

"Dr. Levingston, I think you still don’t figure it out. I am no longer an employee of the hospital." She said.

"You are." Stanley stepped forward as he spoke. "I transferred you to the laboratory during that period of time, but the position of hospital is still for you. So, you are still a doctor in the neurology department of Tomaville Hospital."

Yvonne was astonished. She hadn’t expected that Stanley didn’t dismiss her from her post in the hospital.

She said, "So what? I can’t go back to the hospital to work again, so please dismiss me, Dr. Levingston."

"No, Yvonne, you are a doctor. Even if I am wrong and you hate me, are you really going to give up your major?" He said.

Seeing that she was silent, Stanley continued, "Think about it for five years in our medical school, and there is also a clinical period. Are you really going to give up?"