Chapter 539

"Can you believe they let go of the anesthesiologist before even sorting this mess out?" Whitney couldn't wrap her head around the bizarre situation. She was adamant, "I need that anesthesiologist's name. I want to handle this privately."

"Sorry about that!" The hospital director looked troubled. "Turns out, after the anesthesiologist realized he'd given you the wrong anesthesia, he bolted during a shift change. We had no choice but to let him go. Since he was a temp, we're having a hard time tracking down his details. If you insist on following up, it might take a while."

Perfect excuse!

Meaning, she had no way to find that anesthesiologist now. And all this trouble, just for an unwanted full anesthesia during a gastroscopy. The results showed nothing but chronic gastritis and ulcers, no other issues.

The ER doctor stepped forward, "Ms. Valentine, there's no need to worry. The gastroscopy didn't harm you and ruled out any serious conditions like tumors. If you're still feeling unwell, I can prescribe you some medicine right now."

"No need!" Whitney clutched her stomach. Maybe it was the stress of the afternoon, but she couldn't even pinpoint where the pain was anymore. Every other part of her just felt worse, drained and achy, likely the aftermath of the anesthesia.

"I insist the hospital continues to investigate this matter. This was a medical mishap, and I won't just let it slide," she said coolly before leaving the hospital, stopping by a pharmacy to pick up some herbal remedies.

It was already dark outside. Whitney pulled out her phone, intending to call Sandy for a ride, only to see several missed calls from Ludwik, all closely timed. She hesitated for a moment, then deleted the call log without calling back, and drove herself back to Delight Mansion.

The lights were on at the fourth villa, and there stood Danny at the doorway, his anxiety visible.

"Mommy, where have you been?" Danny ran over, both worried and upset, looking her over.

"I wasn't feeling well, had to visit the hospital, and the checks took longer than expected. I'm okay now."

"I tried calling you, but you didn't answer. And with Tiana back in Banyan City, you had no one by your side. I was really worried. Are you sure you're okay? You look pale."

Danny took her hand, noting how cold her fingertips felt. "Your body's so cold!"

a sudden bout

There was a moment this afternoon when my heart raced for

the entrance, Whitney paused, "Danny,

"Around four."

the anesthesia, dreaming of Sammy... Danny

in a regular hospital. She thought, maybe she should take Danny back to the hospital again; he might

deep voice

parked his car abruptly at her villa, striding over

"Why

vanished for four hours this afternoon. Where were you? Danny said he couldn't reach

She detested his uninvited presence, his habit of questioning her! Was he ever

four hours? Ludwik, what right do you have to monitor me,

like that, I'm just

her dream of Sammy, her gastritis, her discomfort-all crashed over her. She was in no mood

her anger surged, "Why do I need your concern? To be suffocated by you? Is it because you can't stand seeing

go? You look awful," Ludwik ignored her fury, his concern for her evident

a gastritis attack and went to

he was

should've at least informed me you were sick! Which hospital did you go to? What did the doctors

ate something bad. I didn't get any

wrong," Ludwik observed sharply, his worry palpable. "You look

her, "I can't leave it like this. Let's go to the Lippert family

mainly anxious to see if her pregnancy had been

looking up at him, her eyes growing cold. "Do you know my health better than I do? What kind of check-up

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