Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love

Chapter 94 Not Optimistic

At the entrance of the hospital, Jenny stood in the corner and looked at Sansa with a gloomy face.

"I told you long ago that you must quit gambling. It is two million. If I asked my boyfriend for it, the

image I spent so much effort to create in front of him would be completely ruined!"

Hearing this, Sansa was also a little upset. She held Jenny's hand and said, "I promise that I won't

gamble anymore in the future. We have to raise the money. Otherwise, they will take you to pay the

debt. How can I be willing to do that?"

Jenny looked at Sansa with hatred, 'How could I have such a brainless mother?'

"Then what's your purpose to ask me to come here now?"

Sansa quickly calmed herself down and explained, "Listen to me. A few days ago, someone told me

that he would like to buy the perfume formula of the Scott family at a high price. William did not leave

money for Ann, but he hid the most valuable perfume formula for her!"

Jenny was a little suspicious about that, "Perfume formula?"

Sansa nodded, "Didn't William make a fortune with the perfume formula? That person said that as long

as he could get the perfume formula, he would offer at least a million! "

Jenny's eyes lit up, and then her heart sank.

"But Phillip's servants were guarding the door. We can't go in at all."

Sansa chortled, "I asked someone to find out. He will go to the lawn behind the hospital every

afternoon for a walk. At that time, we can go over and force him to hand over the perfume formula!" NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Jenny was a little hesitant. She had seen Phillip's methods last time.

But she did not want to be sold to the casino to serve men.

"Alright!"

...

Ann had just sent Nikki to kindergarten when she received a call from the hospital saying that William's

condition had worsened and he had fainted.

Ann's face instantly turned pale. She was about to run in the direction of the hospital but was stopped

by Phillip, who noticed something was wrong.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Ann grabbed Phillip's hand in panic, her eyes filled with helplessness.

"The doctor said that Dad's condition suddenly worsened and he fainted."

Phillip's expression changed. He did not ask anymore. He pulled Ann into the car and immediately

drove to the hospital.

On the way, Ann regained some calmness but was still anxious.

"How could dad's condition suddenly worsen? He can be discharged tomorrow as planned."

Phillip grabbed Ann's hand and comforted her in a low voice.

"Don't worry. There are professional doctors in the hospital. Nothing will happen to him."

Ann felt like crying out, but at this time, she could only choose to believe Phillip's words.

Just as the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Ann hurriedly ran inside.

Phillip followed behind and arrived at William's ward.

Ann entered in a hurry. The doctor had finished the emergency treatment for William, but William was

still asleep.

Ann walked closer and stood beside the sickbed. She saw that William's face turned pale again.

Her tears were swirling in her eyes.

Ann sniffed and adjusted her mood. She turned to ask the doctor about William's situation.

Phillip followed behind and looked at Ann.

Then, his gaze fell on William's clothes that hadn't changed. There was mud on it. He frowned slightly.

Ann knew from the doctor that as long as William had an operation, there was still hope of a full

recovery.

Although she was still sad, she relaxed a little.

At least, there was still the possibility of healing.

The doctor came out of the ward and saw Phillip standing in the corridor.

He bent down slightly and greeted, "Mr. Phillip."

Phillip's dark eyes were filled with coldness and danger.

He questioned in a low voice, "What exactly is going on?"

The doctors and nurses in charge of William looked at each other and were slightly panic-stricken.

A doctor who looked older stepped forward.

"Mr. Phillip, it happened so suddenly. Mr. Scott almost fully recovered. So when he wanted to go out for

a walk, we didn't stop him. However, we didn't expect Mr. Scott to suddenly faint."

Phillip was furious.

"Didn't expect it? You are a professional doctor. You can't even judge whether the patient can go out.

Why do you still work as doctors?"

The doctors' and nurses' faces turned pale. Finally, a young nurse spoke.

"Mr. Phillip, when Mr. Scott fainted, I saw someone looking for him."

"Tell me, what happened?" Phillip narrowed his eyes.

The nurse trembled even more violently when she was stared at by Phillip, and she stuttered to

explain.

"Mr. Scott went outside and didn't come back after a long while, so I went to the lawn to look for him. I

saw ... two women talking to Mr. Scott. When I got closer, Mr. Scott fainted, and ... the two women

disappeared."

Phillip pursed his lips and thought of something. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I know. You can go."

Phillip was about to walk into the ward when the doctor stopped him.

"Mr. Phillip, there's something that Mr. Scott wants us to keep a secret, but I think it's necessary to let

you know. Mr. Scott's current condition is not optimistic. Originally, as long as we find a suitable heart to

transplant, there was still hope. But now ... the chance of success is slim," the doctor said hesitantly.

Phillip stopped his steps.

"Don't tell Ann about that!"