Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 387

A few pediatric specialists looked at each other and finally looked at Derick, who was flipping through the medical records.

Derick could not help but roll his eyes.

He thought. A bunch of quacks the Wilson family spent over 20 million dollars every year to hire them, but in the end, they can’t even save a child They almost rained him.”

He walked to the floor–to–ceiling window, stood side by side with Jason, and handed him the documents in his hand.

Jason’s gaze was

e was still outside the window. He remained unmoved and said coldly, “Speak your mind.”

Derick didn’t dare to talk back. After all, it was his mistake five years ago that caused Sophia to accidentally get pregnant, causing a series of disasters. If she had not been pregnant back then, slie might not have died so quickly. A woman’s pregnancy could sometimes activate the hidden dangers in her body. Sophia was a classic example.

If she wasn’t pregnant, the old wound on her chest wouldn’t have been affected, her heart wouldn’t have deteriorated so quickly, and she wouldn’t have lost her life in just two months.

Derick said, “This child was sick since in his mother’s womb. He has been weak and sickly since he was young. Even after having countless expensive medicines, we still could not reverse his deficient body, L…

“Get to the point.” Jason interrupted him impatiently.

at this.

to nurture him, I have to ve acupuncture. I’m not w only person who can really save

frowned and a dark light flashed past

She had made a name for herself internationally in the past two years.

acupuncture skills were outstanding. She had once

person was elusive. Almost no one had seen her true appearance, Jason

moment of silence, he slowly retracted his gaze from the

was in

was very pale,

Jason did not want to face this child was firstly because his biological mother was Ada.

him. Every time he looked

was his flesh and blood and was connected to him

mother was not Jason’s wife, which meant

Jason would never be able to

the pain of not being able to be free from love for the rest of his life. But

not retreating, not forgetting the past, not seeking death, it still could not change the fact that he had

He was already

person on the bed moved. A pair of small hands waved wildly in the air and

reached out and grabbed his small hand. He shouted in