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

"Regardless of what's on your mind, we need to act fast now. It's a matter of life and death," said Johann as he looked at how Luca hesitated with a hint of helplessness.

While she was attending to other patients, she displayed a decisive and efficient demeanor. It was as though she was one of the hospital's doctors, racing against the clock to snatch back lives from the clutches of the Grim Reaper.

However, Luca became indecisive when it came to Queenie’s situation.

Johann could understand, but he still felt a bit helpless.

"Dr. Park, I'm concerned that Mrs. Norman might get emotional when she sees me. How about this? You get the sedative ready. If she gets agitated, give her the shot, and I'll proceed with dry needling."

Luca took a deep breath. Even though using sedatives excessively was harmful to the body, it seemed like the only option now.

Luca was afraid that once she stepped into the ward, Queenie's emotions might soar, causing her blood pressure to skyrocket.

"Alright, but I need to assess the patient's condition. She's not in the right state for a sedative in her current state. I'll have to figure something out before I hit her with anything big."

Although Johann knew Queenie did not actually need a sedative, he agreed with Luca.

He had to play the whole act.

He had to pretend not to know. Otherwise, if there were any slip-ups, Luke's carefully orchestrated plan might fail, and he would not be able to explain himself.

"Got it," Luca nodded, agreeing with him.

Johann immediately went to the nurse's station and prescribed a sedative for Queenie. The pharmacy quickly delivered the medicine to him. As Johann held the sedative, he returned to the ward.

"Dr. Craw, the sedative is ready."

Luca took another deep breath, turned off her phone, and mustered her courage. She took a step forward. Her hands landed on the door handle. The icy sensation crept from her palm, tracing a chilly path down to her feet.

She felt as though she had been submerged in an ice bucket, with the air around her freezing. She simply could not muster any warmth.

Enduring the discomfort in her body, she pushed the door open.

door opened with a faint sound due to the high-quality door of the VIP ward. However, Luca was currently full of

sound was equivalent to her truly facing Queenie. She was unable to

temporarily stabilize the blood pressure of a hypertensive

was that the person she needed to treat was

wanted to save Queenie, but at the same time, she was afraid of facing her questioning, disappointed, and

should be doing her duties as her daughter,

in the ward turned around and met Johann's eyes when she saw Luca come

the lines Queenie

took over. "We need to treat the patient. You may leave

she heard this. She glanced at

the door behind

Queenie, who was lying on the hospital

and even her lips were pale. However, her bed was not fully reclined. Instead, she was semi-reclined on the bed. The nearby instruments were beeping, indicating

also

of her own reflection. A multitude of emotions

parted slightly, yet she could not

how Queenie was

she saw the continuously fluctuating numbers on the

slightly opened, but words would not come out. She was not the mistress, but she felt inexplicably

where this guilt

moment she returned. She had been lying to

not Luca. She

recalled that this was all a charade. If Luca really went ahead and examined Queenie or treated her, she would surely

Queenie was acting like they had planned,

I took the liberty of bringing Dr. Craw in to treat you.

calmed herself down when she heard what Johann said. After all, her ultimate goal was not to see

should we let Dr. Craw check your pulse first?" Johann continued to go along with

she did not step forward. If Queenie

with Dr. Craw. Could you please step out?" Queenie's tone was weak. She, being an