Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 145

That stab has practically pierced half of his heart from the back. Dwayne is right. An ordinary surgeon probably wouldn't even dare to pull out the dagger and could only watch him die.

Bailey hissed as her bony fingers pressed around his wound. “We can't pull out this dagger, at least not here. If we want him to live, we must perform surgery on him, first to cut him open, stitch up the heart before pulling out the dagger.”

Upon hearing that, Dwayne questioned in a deep voice, “But can he survive until we return to the city? The blood is flowing non-stop. I'm worried that he will die of shock due to excessive blood loss on the way.”

Bailey did not answer him, merely shoving a blood-stained palm into her pocket before taking out a medicine bottle.

She had been operating on animals for the past few days and had taken to carrying a hemostatic medicine around with her, which would help to resolve her current crisis.

“This is a hemostatic medicine I developed myself. It is several times better than the ones on the market. It should be able to stop his bleeding. You should quickly contact a helicopter and get them to come over. Let's go to Justin's medical base.”

With that, she unscrewed the cap and began to pour the medicine on Artemis' wound.

Dwayne slapped his forehead. “Oh, right! Why didn't I think of calling a helicopter here? A car ride is bumpy, but a helicopter ride is not bumpy at all! Okay, leave it to me.”

Bailey's medicine was indeed effective, for the wound stopped bleeding after a while.

Artemis forced himself to stay strong and did not let himself pass out. He said in a hoarse voice, “Operate on me when we get back.”

Bailey pursed her lips, and when she looked at him, she appeared conflicted.

She had a feeling that something was off, but she could not pinpoint what exactly it was.

“Let Justin take a look first. If he can operate on you, then let him do it. I can't treat your life lightly. You should know that despite locking myself in the laboratory for the past six days, I didn't make any progress or breakthroughs at all. I even became more reluctant to perform surgery. It's way too risky for me to perform a heart suture on you, and there are also many uncertainties.”

Artemis furrowed his brows and was about to say something to refute her, but Bailey did not let him speak and covered his mouth with her blood-stained palm.

speak. Your vocal cords are attached to your internal organs and will compress the

This woman is finally willing to get close to me. Although it's a heavy price to pay, it seems to be well worth

palm of her hand, followed by a warm sensation, which made

licking my palm with the tip of his tongue. Very well. I now have a new understanding

Luther Group, as aloof, withdrawn, and mysterious. He was unapproachable and

other than experiencing his teasing, what impressed her most was that he

not resist, Artemis

the future

overhead, and two

the stretcher to lift him, try to be careful and not touch the dagger in

“Understood.”

base, Bailey immediately instructed Ken to take Artemis to the

Justin, Dwayne. I'll give him the treatment plan, and with

a brief moment of contemplation, he said tentatively, “Justin went to Livingsfill, so he's not on

by his reply. Her body tensed, and her

few seconds before uttering in a sarcastic tone,

toward the direction where Ken

Jefferson has discerned something. I hope she doesn't lose her cool now

did not leave but ran all the way to

entrance to the room. Looking at the two words in bold on the

mother's thigh. Looking up at her, he choked out, “If you truly can't do it,

Then, she tilted her head to ask Ken, “Is everything ready for

Hurry in, Ms. Jefferson. Mr. Luther was already unconscious when he was lifted off the helicopter, and now he's in a deep coma with unstable

several

do