Chapter 1544 - 1543: Hospital Refuses Admission—Let Her Be Disfigured!

Chapter 1544: Chapter 1543: Hospital Refuses Admission—Let Her Be Disfigured!

This news was the first to reach Lucas Knight’s ears.

"Tell New York to refuse admission." This was Lucas Knight’s response.

Amelia Grant injured like that, if the hospital refuses her, wouldn’t it mean disfigurement, paralysis!?

The subordinates all shivered: "Master, are you asking the hospital to refuse Miss Amelia for the Young Madam!?"

Well, it must be said, Amelia Grant is truly unfortunate!

Lucas Knight was never a man who likes chatty subordinates. This time, their words didn’t anger him, instead, he arrogantly and coldly said: "Shouldn’t they refuse her?"

Although there’s no evidence of Amelia Grant’s crime now, at most it’s just an ordinary traffic accident!

But his actions are for the protection of his wife, both publicly and privately.

Subordinates: "Yes, yes."

Whatever you do is always correct!

The First People’s Hospital in New York is yours, and you are such a prominent figure that refusing anyone is justified. In this world, no one dares utter a "no."

*

Eva Nightingale woke up when it was already evening.

She opened her eyes, and dazzling neon lights floated through the windows of the hospital room.

"Awake?"

Lucas Knight’s voice drifted in from the side.

Eva turned to look, he was dressed in a black suit, his legs casually overlapped, with a lazy posture carrying an innate kingly aura.

She was unaware of Lucas Knight’s act of secretly dealing with Amelia Grant to protect his wife.

He had no intention of telling her.

"Honey!"

"Hmm?"

"I want a hug..." She acted spoiled, likely because of the illness, making her appear very protective~worthy.

Lucas Knight walked over, reached out and embraced her, lifting her into his arms, his warm palm placed on her waist: "Hmm, like this, is it okay?"

"Mr. President..." The doctor walked in and encountered such a scene, cautiously speaking, "I’m here for a check-up."

So the President’s home really nurtures a little darling wife!

Really enviable...

The check-up was quick, once it was confirmed Eva Nightingale was fine, they prepared to leave.

"Doctor, when can I be discharged?" Eva Nightingale really didn’t want to stay here.

"Discharge? According to the current situation, at least half a month, because there’s a small amount of blood clot in your brain, requiring regular observation..."

"..." Half a month!!

Eva Nightingale’s face didn’t look good, half a month... how could she endure staying!

The next day.

Carla Carr rushed into the hospital carrying large and small bags.

She headed straight for Eva Nightingale’s hospital room: "Eva, my dear, I’m sorry I’m late, I only found out today you were in trouble..."

Last night, Alexander Kingsley came home late, and when he woke up in the morning, he hesitated a while before telling her.

At first, he didn’t want her to worry, but since they were best friends, Alexander didn’t conceal it.

"Carla..."

Eva Nightingale was sipping porridge, lifted her face: "Why are you carrying so many things..."

"I bought them for you." Carla Carr rushed in, only then noticing Eva Nightingale being tenderly embraced by Lucas Knight, in a very pampering manner, just as Alexander Kingsley embraced her.

Face blushing: "Crown Prince, should I... go out first!"

It was rare to see Eva Nightingale and him getting along so well.

Lucas Knight raised his face, looked at Carla Carr, and said lightly: "It’s okay, I’ll go handle some things in a moment, you two can stay here and hang out, I’ll be back around ten."