Veild Bride : Love From An Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 147

“Give Kael another vial,” Samantha said coldly, “Just in case.”

“I gave him an injection just now,” Lily said, “But I don’t think that’s necessary.

Samantha replied, “You don’t have to feel sorry about Kael. I’m a little tired of him” Samantha didn’t bother to talk to Lily and hung up the phone.

Samantha pondered, Why does Josef suddenly want to meet Kael?

Kael is just a real piece of garbage with the virus.

Half an hour later….

On the hospital stairs, Usama was wearing a white coat with a bottle of medicine in his hand and had a vague view of the bodyguards in the upstairs corridor.

Wearing glasses, Usama stopped, conceived what he was going to say in his mind, and then walked upstairs….

When Usama reached the last step, he was stopped.

Usama bravely looked into the eyes of several men and said with a smile, “Dr. Miller said that Ms. Violet Yeager needs to get another IV drip. I brought a bottle of injectable medication here as soon as it was ready.”

The bodyguards surveyed Usama, who looked like a doctor, and then shifted their eyes to the fluid in the glass vial in his hands. Instead of getting suspicious, the bodyguards let Usama in.

Usama smiled and expressed thanks before walking towards the door. He was tall, looked elegant and cultured in glasses, and walked at a calm, unhurried pace.

Such a small thing couldn’t defeat Usama at all. When Usama almost got it done, he met Jack who was going out at the door of the ward.

Usama and Jack almost bumped into each other. There was no way back for Usama!

Jack stopped with his hands in his pockets. Jack, who was much taller than Usama, looked down at the latter. There shouldn’t be any visitors on this floor.

Jack noticed the panic in Usama’s eyes, but soon Usama recovered his composure and greeted Jack hurriedly, “Hello, Mr. Yancey. I’m here to deliver medicine to Ms. Yeager. She needs to get another drip today.”

Jack vigilantly looked into Usama’s eyes, who became a little nervous at Jack’s gaze but tried to ease his tension.

Jack pursed his thin lips, looked at the vial of medicine in Usama’s hand, and then reached out to take it. “Who sent you here?” Jack asked leisurely.

Usama’s heart sank, and he looked at Jack with a smile. “Mr. Yancey, I’m here to deliver medicine to Ms. Yeager. I’m a doctor at this hospital.”

Jack hid the medicine bottle behind his back and stared at Usama coldly. “How many drips a day does Ms. Yeager have?”

Usama reacted quickly and answered, “Ms. Yeager needs to get an additional drip today.”

“Does Ms. Yeager need to have drips so early?” asked Jack.

“Yes. Usama became much calmer. “It’s better to start the drip before breakfast so that the medicine can be better absorbed. We put all our other patients on the drip at this time.”

“Really?” Jack smiled coldly. “Who do you think should have this IV drip, you or your master? You have to choose.”

Usama’s eyes widened and wondered, ‘What’s going on?

What gave me away?’

“Mr. Yancey, I don’t understand what you mean.” Usama looked up at Jack and said, “If you don’t think it is necessary to put Ms. Yeager on a drip, give me back the medicine. I’m not going to put her on that.” Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

But how could Jack give the medicine to Usama?

Jack looked down at Usama with a smile. “Are you not gonna say anything? Well, there’s no point in you confessing later.”

At this time, two bodyguards heard the conversation and came over.

Jack didn’t wake Violet up and whispered, “Get this guy downstairs and keep an eye on him.” Then Jack gave the two bodyguards a look.

“Yes, Mr. Yancey.” The two bodyguards held Usama on both sides. He wanted to resist but failed in the end.

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After all, if Usama fought them, he would be more likely to expose himself. How could a doctor know martial arts?

“Mr. Yancey! What do you mean? I’m just a doctor! If you don’t want to put Ms. Yeager on a drip, I won’t force you.”

Jack’s face darkened as he watched the bodyguards take Usama away.

Jack came to the staircase and handed over the medicine vial to one of his men. “Go and figure out what’s in this bottle of medicine and get me the results as soon as possible.”

“Yes, Mr. Yancey.”

Jack thought, ‘What the hell? I told the attending doctor yesterday that Violet would neither take hospital medication nor need a drip.

A strange man even came to send the medicine today!

Humph!’

Jack had been on his guard, so he sent his men over to the hospital. Surprisingly, a henchman came here early in the morning and was caught by Jack. How long could the person behind this hide in the shadows?

In the ward, Violet had already woken up and faintly heard something from the corridor.

When Jack pushed the serving cart into the ward, he found that Violet, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes. “Good morning.”

“What happened?” Violet asked Jack softly.

“Nothing.” Jack didn’t want Violet to feel alarmed and changed the subject. “It’s a hearty breakfast today. I had them send a little of everything. You can try all of them.” Jack got mouthwash and a toothbrush for Violet and even brought a basin

over.

“What are you going to do?” Violet was shocked. “Are you going to brush my teeth for me?”

“Yeah.”

“No, I have to get up.” Violet had to go to the bathroom. She had been holding it all night.

Jack hurriedly put down the thing in his hand and pressed a button. The head of the bed began to rise, and Violet sat up

effortlessly.

Jack gently lifted the quilt, carefully put Violet’s legs down, and then squatted down to get her shoes on.

Every small action by Jack warmed Violet’s heart.

No one in the world was so kind to Violet except her mother.

Violet seemed to be very strong, but in fact, she was quite fragile and always moved by some trivial things,

Then Jack directly carried Violet in his arms, which caught her by surprise, but instinctively, Violet put her hand around Jack’s neck. Then Jack carried her to the bathroom.

Violet’s heart was racing as she stared at Jack’s handsome face closely. Then she quickly withdrew her gaze.

In the bathroom, Jack gently put Violet down…

“Thank you.”

Jack took such good care of Violet. When she brushed her teeth, he turned his back on her to make her less embarrassed.

When Violet wanted to use the bathroom, Jack carried her to the toilet and said gently, “I’ll wait for you outside the door. Call me when you’re done. I will carry you out. Don’t walk by yourself. Not a step. Got it?”

“Alright.”

Violet was embarrassed.

After the loo, Jack carried Violet to the sink and watched her wash her hands. Then he handed her a towel to gently dry her fingers.

Then Jack carried Violet to the bed and sat her down on it. “Do you want some oatmeal? Or would you like some milk

first?”

“I don’t want you to feed me. I want to drink it myself.” Violet gazed at Jack earnestly.

Jack said seriously, “You don’t want to be discharged? You don’t want to get recovered? Do you want me to stay with

you

like

this all the time?”

“Your wrist is injured. Don’t you know you can’t carry the bowl?” added Jack.

Violet acquiesced.

Then Jack scooped up the oatmeal with a spoon and gently blow it before carefully handing it to her lips. “Good girl, open your mouth.”

Violet opened her mouth obediently and let Jack feed her.

“You said yesterday that you would pay me 6 million dollars for breach of contract, right?” Violet looked at Jack and asked, “Are you kidding?”