"The child's condition is quite dire at the moment. If we continue to delay, there might be a risk to his health. You haven't settled the outstanding fees before, and the hospital has a policy against providing further medication to the child." Ethan suspected it was another scheme from Donna, so he spoke in an icy tone, "You've got the wrong number. I'm not the child's father." With that, he hung up the phone expressionlessly.
Leyton, who had heard the conversation, remained silent. 'lt seemed that Robin's illness led to his hospitalization, and Ms. Jolie, who had no money, abandoned the child at the hospital. This sounds exactly like something she would do.
"However, no matter what, the child is innocent. If we neglect the situation, something might happen. What Mrs. Arnold Sr. cares most about is the offspring of the Arnold family. If it weren't for Ms. Jent's inability to conceive, there wouldn't have been any opportunity for Ms. Jolie either." Originally, Ethan was heading to the employee cafeteria. Just before he reached it, he changed his mind and pressed the button for the parking garage on the basement floor. "You stay at the company. I'll go take a look." "Okay," Leyton answered. Then, he thought, ‘Clearly, Mr. Arnold couldn't bring himself to ignore it." Ethan accelerated and drove straight out of the parking lot. After reaching the hospital, he saw this scene. Donna held Robin with bandages wrapped around his head, and they were ejected from the hospital forcefully.
The security personnel then threw the plastic bag of medicine out as well. "This is the hospital's rules. The cost depends on the illness and how much money you have. You can't even come up with a single penny and want to have surgery? Get lost, quickly! Donna knelt on the ground, holding the child, and cried while repeatedly kowtowing, "Please save him! He's only five years old.
I'll find a way to make money. Please give me a little more time." "Miss, continuing like this won't help. Who doesn't spend money on medical treatment these days? Dr. Martinez paid for your child's medical expenses these past few days. If you continue causing a scene, we'll have to call the police.” Robin lay on Donna's shoulder. His face was pale, and he looked sickly and malnourished. In just a few days, he had lost a lot of weight. "Mommy, am | going to die? | feel so uncomfortable. You said Daddy would come to see me if I'm sick, right? Why hasn't Daddy come yet? | miss Daddy!" Ethan heard his words. He instantly stiffened, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes. It was as if he recalled something.
"Mom, does Dad not want us anymore? The servant said Dad has a new family outside and even has a younger brother. Is it because Dad is with my younger brother that he didn't come when | got sick? Mom, | miss Dad!" Upon seeing the security personnel about to lay hands on her, Donna closed her eyes in fear. Before she could open them, she heard a miserable scream and a familiar cold voice, "How much longer do you want to kneel? Stop embarrassing yourself here." Donna stood up without giving Ethan a friendly expression. She wiped away her tears with one hand, not wanting to show her vulnerability to him. She turned around with the child in her arms and walked away. Without saying a word, Ethan immediately stepped forward and dragged Donna and Robin away.
"What are you doing? Let go of me! | don't want you to interfere!" Ethan did not respond, forcing both her and Robin into the passenger seat.