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 is at forty–six for a second child? They said she insisted on having a

the doors of the maternity ward, where a small crowd had gathered. Gwendolyn

the situation with composed eyes and took out a set

Quigley, please wake the patient. Dr. Yates will be here shortly!” the obstetrician said. “It’s really a

herself was unaware, and

Gwendolyn manipulated the needles, inserting them into her body. The patient’s vital energy was weak, so she added needles

needle perfectly placed, the patient soon regained

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of everyone present

to breathe

think of your child! Don’t you want a daughter you’ve always wished for?”

the mention of her child, the woman on the bed clenched her teeth, screaming with a face flushed

with the cries of a newborn. The mother, exhausted, had

a boy.”

is probably going to regret this. She’s been

Quigley, well done. No wonder Dr. Yates wants to mentor you. Come take a look! This little guy is so

over for a glance. The baby was

know that her connection with this child would grow

the future.

washed her hands and

off her mask, she took a deep

my

mom OK…?”