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

Percy frowned. He could not leave now.

Even if he could, going to the hospital meant that Pierre would only become more agitated upon seeing him.

Percy had no choice but to remind her: [Don't let him get out of bed. Don't let him hurt himself. Give him a tranquilizer if necessary.]

Jim, noticing how promptly Percy was responding to his phone messages, teased him, "You've only been away for a short while. Nina already misses you so much?"

Percy lifted his head with a helpless expression on his face.

"I've never seen such a helpless expression on Mr. Mallory's face before. What happened?" Jim noticed the unusual look on his face and asked with concern.

Pierre sighed and replied, "Pierre knows that his leg is injured. He's making a scene at the hospital."

Jim was surprised. "Were you planning to hide his leg injury from him? He would eventually have to get out of bed and walk again. It's better to tell him the truth."

"It was the old master's idea." Percy knew that Pierre would not be able to accept it.

However, what else could he do if he could not take it?

As a man, he had to bear the consequences of his own actions.

Still, Old Master Mallory's idea was to wait until Pierre had almost recovered before telling him. Otherwise, he was worried that Pierre would not be able to take the blow.

Percy had no comment. Thus, he followed Old Master Mallory's instructions.

He did not expect Pierre to find out about it within less than 24 hours.

As soon as Pierre woke up, he asked Old Master Mallory about his leg.

Old Master Mallory told him that he would fully recover with no after-effects as long as he took good care of himself.

Pierre believed it.

Now, he realized that he was crippled. It was much more emotionally devastating compared to being told the truth right from the start.

recalled how people used to talk about Old

firm in his actions. He showed no mercy, like

has indeed grown old and confused considering

his head. There was nothing he

the nurse watched as Pierre vented his emotions. She was constantly convincing

Pierre continued to rip his pillow and bedding. He even

slightest movement gave him excruciating pain. Thus, he stopped moving, but

had never seen someone

patients she had come across, some of them would only cry and make a fuss

was different. He frantically threw things to drive her away. He even demanded she looked for Johann. He had a bad temper, and his movements were vigorous. He did not look like someone who had just undergone

doctor. After performing the surgery on Pierre and confirming he was awake and fine, Johann handed him over to the orthopedic

threw the plastic cup that

you standing there? Go and get

let out a cry of surprise. She was unable to dodge in time, and she

well. The

orthopedic department walked into the ward in a hurry

saw the nurse crouching on the floor, covering her forehead. Hence, he thought Pierre had gone mad and

the injection," replied the

If it had been a

nurse stood there, while the two incompetent caretakers hid behind the door,

looked at Pierre, who was in a frantic state.

caretakers who were behind the door when he saw

him to help. However, they started to feel frightened again when Pierre glared at them with murderous

you going to clean the mess you made?" asked the head of the orthopedic department. The caretakers trembled with fear. It was indeed their fault. They reluctantly made their

knew what the head of the orthopedic

dares to come near me," threatened

to do was to

promised to treat

was crippled

had happened. He looked at his leg that was wrapped

even believe that

the surgical incision reminded him that it was indeed