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Gwendolyn panicked when she heard that. Juliette was pretty weak, so she would get sick easily.
She replied, “All right. I'll go there right away.”
After ending the call, she spoke to the chauffeur in a hurry. “Please send us to the pediatric hospital
right now.”
The chauffeur glanced at his employer through the rearview window and waited.
Patrick stared at her panicked expression and ordered, “Go to the pediatric hospital now.”
The chauffeur nodded and quickly changed the destination he was driving to.
Patrick asked, “What's wrong? Who's sick?”
He guessed it must be one of the children who had gotten sick. The last time he was in the hospital, he
saw her sending Juliette there while her two other children followed her. It must've been hard for her.
Tears were welling in her eyes as she stared straight ahead, as though she wished she could fly to the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthospital immediately. “It's Juliette. She's having a fever. Thirty-nine degrees Celsius. The last time she
had a fever, it caused her to convulse. I hope she's okay right now.”
Her hands were tightly gripping each other as she wished she was already by her daughter's side.
Patrick pulled out his phone and made a call. “Hello, Director Stone. A child of my relative is currently in
your hospital right now. Please take good care of her. Her name is Juliette Ashton. Yep. Thank you!”
When the call ended, he hugged her and comforted, “Don't worry. The hospital will do its best to take
care of her.”
Gwendolyn was so worried that she didn't hear him making a call or anything that he was saying at the
moment. Worry filled her eyes as she wanted nothing more than to be in the hospital right away.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the hospital.
She immediately rushed out of the car and into the building. Patrick placed his hand on his forehead.
She'll act like a headless chicken whenever she hears that her child is sick.
He quickened his steps, pulled her into his embrace, and prevented her from leaving.
“Go back, Patrick. The hospital is really noisy, and I need to wait in line to give her a check-up as well
as an injection among other things. It's quite troublesome. We can go back on our own afterward.” She
thought he wanted to wait for them so he could drive them back.
He kept hugging her to prevent her from running away. It's not like the kid is in grave danger or
anything. Isn't a fever normal? Why is she so worried and anxious right now?
“I know where they are, Gwendolyn. Follow me.” He wasn't going to let her run around aimlessly.
Even though it was already eleven at night, the hospital was surprisingly lively. The reason was that the
weather lately had suddenly become much colder, and that caused a lot of children to get sick.
The line to take a number and get medicine was long.
There were children crying and adults talking. It was very noisy.
Patrick took her to an elevator that was exclusively used by doctors and arrived at the thirteenth floor
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbefore going into a VIP ward.
When they entered, they saw Juliette getting a drip on the bed.
Gwendolyn ran out of his embrace and asked, “How's Juliette? Did she convulse? Is her brain going to
be fine?”
The two boys were sitting on the couch when they saw her rushing into the room and touching
Juliette's head.
Justin spoke up. “Don't worry, Mommy. Juliette is just having the flu. She'll be fine in a few days after
getting an injection.”
Julian stared at the man walking into the room and said, “Thank you, Mr. Lowen!”
If not for him, all of them would still be waiting in a line trying to get their number and their sister would
certainly not be able to get her treatment that quickly.
Camille wore a confused expression as she explained what happened to Gwendolyn. “We encountered
the strangest thing earlier, Gwen. When we were waiting in line, an announcement suddenly mentioned
Juliette's name. I told the nurse that Juliette was with us before we were immediately taken here.”
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