Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

“Sure. I'll do everything I can to help." Luca's heart was wrenched.

Although Jack and Queenie did not raise her, what happened at that time was involuntary. Luca could understand that. The kinship between them made her unable to reject Jack's request.

"My wife isn't in great condition. Please look after her for me," said Jack. Queenie was the one he was most worried about.

Luca felt even more upset when she heard that.

As their daughter, what she hoped the most was her biological parents could live happily and stay healthy when they were in the latter years of their life. However, Queenie and Jack had to go back and forth to the hospital because of Leia.

"Let me take a look at her." Luca nodded. She was afraid that Queenie would be even more anxious if she did not head there now.

"Okay. Then I'm... going back to the provincial capital first. I have a lot of work to do," replied Jack. He was assured when Luca promised him to look out for Queenie.

It was a pity Jack promised Luke that he would not reveal Luca's true identity to Queenie. Otherwise, he would have told her earlier.

Luca looked at the weariness on his face. She was heartbroken, so she said, "Sure. Don't worry. Remember to get some rest when you have time."

"Don't worry. I'm still able to hold on for another few years. I only hope that Bea can come back earlier." Jack shot her a meaningful glance. The elevator doors were about to close. Jack quickly pressed the button and walked in. Then, he said, "Off you go. Do help me look out for Mrs. Norman."

"Okay." Luca slowly let out a sigh of relief after the elevator doors closed. For a split second, Luca could feel that the way Jack looked at her was as if he was looking at Bianca.

Perhaps it was all in her head.

How could Jack possibly know about her true identity?

headed to Leia's ward. Queenie was

forward and held her hand. "Luca, you're here. Can

gently patted the back of her hand and comforted her, "Mrs. Norman, calm down. Let me take a look at her first." "Okay, okay," Queenie

now, so Dr. Park gave her some painkillers. She's asleep now. Besides, she doesn't look too good to me. Even if someone makes noises beside her, it's hard for her to wake up. I'm really worried... that she won't be able to wake up after this..."

fine. She's asleep now, which means her body is recovering. Let me check her pulse," said Luca. To play it safe, Luca disinfected her hands and noticed the disposable gloves that the nurse left there.

ward bed and checked Leia's

frowned and

a worried

feel sorry for Queenie when she saw the worried look on her face, but she dared not to hide it from her. She had no choice but to tell her the truth, "Ms. Norman's health isn't doing

situation had worsened so quickly. Luca reckoned that something must be wrong with her immune

her situation stabilized, they gave her every health screening that she could do. It's just that some of the results aren't released yet. We'll have to wait until all the staff in the laboratory department hav come to work. Only then will the results be

Leia do to

Dr. Park's office to talk to him," said

to look for Dr. Park? Aren't you going to perform dry needling?" Queenie thought that Luca's

furrowed her brows and helped Queenie to sit down on the sofa. She said with a solemn look on her face, “I need to fully understand Ms. Norman's health condition before I make the decision whether or not to perform dry needling on her. If her body

paused for a moment and

her if her body is too weak?" Queenie asked anxiously. The doctors were left with only one choice

there be so many suitable

got it through

before when she was still awake, but Queenie insisted on refusing to do so

would be fine in the hospital. Who would have known that something like this would

technique is different from the traditional acupuncture technique. If I perform the technique on someone with poor health, she might not be able to stand it.." Luca dared not to say anything ominous.

her condition before I make any judgments. It won't take long. Mrs. Norman, sit