I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 3386 Got Hera Admitted To The Hospital

Luca placed her hand on Hera's other wrist, checking her pulse. "Her condition is worsening. The inflammation in her body has intensified.

"I prescribed her medication. Those are Mr. Shanks' formulations, and they're highly effective for reducing inflammation. It shouldn't be getting worse."

Gerald pursed his lips before finally speaking up. "Luca, when I was cleaning yesterday, I saw that Ms. Sanchez had thrown all the medication you prescribed into the trash. She didn't take any of it."

Luca was speechless.

She had been questioning whether the medicine was ineffective or if she had made an error in diagnosis. It turned out that it was Hera herself who had sabotaged her treatment.

"What should we do now?" asked Gerald.

"There's no other option. She needs to go to a hospital," Luca decided firmly. "Her condition is serious, and since she doesn't trust my treatment, the hospital is her best choice."

"Can't you help her just this once?" pleaded Gerald, "I mean, she looks really bad right now. You and Mr. Shanks are way more skilled than any hospital doctors. She'd recover much faster with your help."

Luca frowned. She was not one to meddle unnecessarily.

Hera's blatant rejection of her help did not inspire any goodwill.

"Call Mr. Shanks. If he's willing to treat her, fine. If not, she goes to the hospital." Luca's tone left no room for negotiation.

Gerald heaved a sigh and went to fetch Shanks.

Ten minutes later, Shanks came strolling leisurely. "What's the issue?"

Luca stepped aside to give him space and briefly explained Hera's condition and her earlier diagnosis.

After checking the pulse, Shanks's expression did not change. "Your diagnosis is accurate. She won't die."

Gerald and the other man in the room froze, caught off guard by Shanks' bluntness. She would not die?

Was that supposed to be reassuring?

Only Luca understood his meaning. Hera's life wasn't in immediate danger, so hospital treatment would suffice.

"Mr. Shanks, you're not going to treat her?" Luca asked in a soft voice.

Shanks' tone was as cold as ice. He despised

discarded his medicine, she was firmly placed

you taking her to the hospital yourselves, or should

you just handle it here?" Gerald dreaded the hassle of

discarded Mr.

no choice, Gerald relented. "Alright,

out of the room, Gerald

Abel answered the call, Gerald summarized

hospital. Shanks can handle

is unwilling to treat her because of what happened with the medication," Gerald replied cautiously, starting to doubt

for someone supposedly concerned about her well-

this, a sultry woman's voice echoed faintly from the other end of the call. It

he did not

this,

growing impatient, said bluntly, "Just send her to the hospital. Make sure she doesn't die, and have someone watch her so she

quietly. He had to make

himself, he passed the task to one of the nearby men. Half an hour later, an ambulance arrived

villa returned to its usual

stood next to Luke, looking a bit restless as he said,

him as his focus entirely on Luca, who was busy

to

saying it would be too obvious and might raise

there with the others, watching

her handle so much work on her own

noticing the lack of response, continued talking to himself. "I've realized something. The

as though

in the background. Seems like he spent the whole night with someone else. And when I told him Ms. Sanchez was sick, he couldn't have been colder about it. It's like she's just a

showed a hint of exasperation. He reminded Gerald, "When have you

brows as he thought back. When he came to think of it,

had never confirmed it, not

it publicly, so everyone

like he had stumbled upon some juicy gossip. Leaning closer to Luke,

Luke did not reply.

is just one of the boss's many female companions, why bring her here? Tsk, tsk... Do

Luke shot him a sharp look. How did someone like Gerald end