Seize His Little Wife

“Quick, get the man on a gurney immediately and take him to the emergency room.” Ives Norton commanded.

Several nurses immediately complied, placing Christine White on a pushchair and pushing her out of the room.

Baird Lane wanted to go along but was stopped by Ives Norton, “You stay here, you’re in the middle of your virus too, best not to go anywhere.”

“But …”

“I know what you’re going to say, don’t worry, I’ll save Christine.” Ives Norton interrupted him.

Baird Lane’s thin lips pursed as if he were struggling.

After a couple seconds, he took a long breath, “Okay, I’ll leave it to you then.”

“Uh-huh.” Ives Norton nodded and lifted his foot to go out.

Baird Lane is the only one left in the ward, and he looks at the empty ward, and the empty bed, and becomes empty inside.

Just now, he almost lost her.

Thankfully, thankfully she was resuscitated again!

Baird Lane grabs his hair and crouches down, letting out a low laugh of delight.

Two hours later, Christine White was returned.

Baird Lane hurriedly got out of his own bed and helped the nurse with Christine White back into the bed, “Well?”

“Congratulations, you can’t die, that primary serum is working and has contained the virus growth in Christine’s body, next, just move on to the final serum study.” Ives Norton smiled at Baird Lane.

Baird Lane’s thin lips twitched and finally smiled back, “So she’s not going to die now is she?”

“That’s right, not for a while, at least until the final serum comes out.” Ives Norton nodded.

Baird Lane was trembling with excitement and it took a while for him to calm down.

“Ives, thanks a lot.”

Ives Norton was a little flattered, “You haven’t called me that since we broke up six years ago, and I’m still a little uncomfortable with it now.”

Baird Lane ignored him, his gaze fixed on Christine White.

Ives Norton sighed, “Forget it, forget it, give me your arm and I’ll give you a shot of the primary serum as well to contain the virus in your system.”

Baird Lane hmmm’d and fished up his sleeve to put his arm through.

After the serum, Ives Norton and the others left.

Baird Lane looked at Christine White, and the heart that had been lifting, finally fell back into place.

The serum is almost done. They won’t die.

He and she, could be together all the time.

Thinking, Baird Lane tightened his grip on Christine White’s hand.

Christine White probably felt it too, and subconsciously brought her hands together.

Baird Lane lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, “Honey, I love you.”

The corners of Christine White’s mouth curved as if in response.

Soon, a few days passed.

Christine White opened her eyes and was met with a white ceiling, dazzlingly white.

Where is this?

Is she dead?

Christine White moved.

At that moment, the door to the hospital room was pushed open and Baird Lane came in from outside in his hospital gown, his whole body gave a lurch when he saw she was awake, then rushed over to the bed with quick steps, “Christine!”

“Baird?” shouted Christine White in a hoarse voice as she opened her mouth to call out to him.

Baird Lane took her hand and kept kissing it, “It’s me.”

“Are you dead too?” Christine White asked.

Baird Lane flinched, then cried, “I’m not dead, you’re not dead, we’re both alive and well.”

“What? I’m not dead?” Christine White was clearly in some disbelief.

Baird Lane twisted her gently, “How’s that feel?”This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“Yes, it hurts a little.” Christine White nodded.

Baird Lane laughed low, “So you see, we’re all still alive.”

Christine White laughed and laughed but cried, “I’m alive? I’m not obviously …”

“It was Ives who saved us, he was there in time to get out the primary serum, so don’t you realize how much better you feel about your body now?” Baird Lane looked at her.

Christine White sniffed and really checked herself and found that she was indeed much better.

In the beginning, she didn’t have any strength at all, but now, she had the strength to lift her hands and turn her head yet.

“So the serum worked?” Christine White asked.

Baird Lane shook his head, “It’s not quite there yet, but it’s close enough that we’ll be able to make it to that point.”

“How long was that time?” Christine White asked again.

Knowing that she didn’t have to die, she certainly couldn’t wait for her to get better right away.

Besides, she missed Bo.

“A few more days.” Baird Lane replied.

Christine White smiled, “That’s good, that’s good.”

As we were talking, the ward door opened again and Aunt Lucy came in from outside carrying a thermos.

Christine White saw that she was not wearing a mask or a protective suit, and was anxious, “Aunt Lucy you …”

“It’s okay.” Baird Lane knew what she was going to say and patted her on the back of the hand, “The virus in our bodies is contained, it’s not contagious.”

“Really?” Christine White was a little unsure.

Baird Lane nodded, “Really.”

“Mister is right, it won’t be contagious, ma’am, I made soup, you and mister drink more.” Aunt Lucy said with a smile, opened the thermos and served two bowls of soup from it.

Instead of drinking his own, Baird Lane picks Christine White up first and feeds her spoonful after spoonful.

She hadn’t eaten in a long time and couldn’t drink much yet, and after half a bowl, Baird Lane didn’t let her drink any more before Baird Lane drank his own.

Finishing her soup, Christine White tugged on Baird Lane’s sleeve, “I’d like to meet Bo.”

“Yes, I’ll have Hugh Dong carry him over later.” Baird Lane agreed.

Since it’s not even contagious, she can see whoever she wants.

“Hugh Dong?” asked Christine White, slightly stunned, then surprised, “Hugh Dong can walk?”

“Yes, it’s been half a month, the second youngest has been doing rehab and was able to walk a few days ago, he just can’t run yet.” Aunt Lucy replied.

Christine White clasped her palms together in excitement, “Great, just great.”

“I’ll make the call.” Baird Lane said, getting up with his cell phone and going to the windowsill.

Christine White looked at Aunt Lucy, “Aunt Lucy, you’ve lost weight.”

Aunt Lucy’s nose was slightly sour, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, “Lately I’ve been very worried about Mrs., I can’t even eat, can I not lose weight, fortunately Mrs. you’re fine.”

“Sorry Aunt Lucy for making you …”

“It’s okay, as long as you’re okay ma’am.” Aunt Lucy interrupted her with a shake of her head.

Christine White smiled, “Anyway, thank you guys, for always caring.”

“We’re all your family, of course we care about you, and Mr. Toki, who passed out from exhaustion for you, ma’am.” Aunt Lucy said.

Christine White was anxious when she heard that Bess Camp had passed out, “Is my brother okay?”

“It’s fine, it’s just that I’ve been running to the hospital too much lately, and coupled with the work abroad, the jet lag hasn’t been adjusted, that’s why I passed out from exhaustion.” Aunt Lucy explained.

Christine White sighed in relief, “I’m glad it’s okay, but I’ll really thank my brother when I’m better.”

“Yeah.” Aunt Lucy nodded.

At that moment, Baird Lane came back from a phone call, “Hugh Dong said to bring Bao over right away. ”

“Uh-huh.” Christine White nodded happily.

It’s so nice to see Bo!

After about an hour, Hugh Dong came over with Bao in his arms.

Hugh Dong puts Bao on the ground and Bao looks at Christine White and runs towards her.

Christine White couldn’t get up, so she could only incline her head and look excitedly at the little guy.

The little guy reached the side of the hospital bed and pulled her hand, his voice soft and sticky as he cried out, “Mommy, Xiaobao misses you.”