And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 118

You…” The color drained from Bainbridge’s face, leaving him ashen with fury.

Gwendolyn stood tall, her spine straight as an arrow, and turned to leave.

“Bitch!” Bainbridge hissed after her retreating figure, cursing under his breath.

Gwendolyn hesitated at the sound of his icy voice but quickly regained her composure. She rounded the corner of the corridor, pulling out her smartphone to check the notifications. The screen displayed the Food and Drug Administration’s page.

She had previously gathered samples from Lifespan Locust Pharmacy, conducted tests, and compared results, submitting the evidence to the FDA.

The FDA had issued a notice that very morning, but Waldo had fled.

She felt a twinge of regret.

“Gwendolyn! Emergency!” Sandra shouted. Upon finally finding Gwendolyn, relief washed over her. “Thank goodness I’ve found you.”

“What’s the situation?” Asking, Gwendolyn pocketed her phone.

“There’s a complicated case in Obstetrics. A pregnant woman is in distress, exhausted and allergic to oxytocin! Dr. Yates is off today and rushing over, but he said you’re solid with the basics. Go stabilize the situation!” Sandra hurriedly pulled Gwendolyn along.

“What’s the patient’s condition?” Gwendolyn asked, her expression grave.

“She’s faint and unconscious. It’s critical.”

“Can’t they perform a C–section?”

“She’s allergic to anesthetics and she’s an older mother. Can you believe she is at forty–six for a

crowd had gathered. Gwendolyn quickly scrubbed in and donned her

surveyed the situation with composed eyes and took out a set of

Yates will be here shortly!” the obstetrician said. “It’s really a matter of life

and her admission had been rushed.

into her body. The patient’s vital

patient

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of everyone present

to breathe

of your child! Don’t you want a daughter you’ve

her child, the woman on the bed clenched her teeth,

delivery room was filled with the cries of a newborn.

a boy.”

nurse, holding the baby and cleaning him up, chuckled, “Mrs. Lopez is probably going to regret this. She’s been longing

No wonder Dr. Yates wants to mentor you. Come take a

leaned over for a glance. The baby was indeed fair

she know that her connection with this child would grow

the future.

and

off her mask, she took a deep breas, stepping

how’s my

mom OK…?”