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

Chapter 3386 Got Hera Admitted To The Hospital

Luca placed her hand on Hera's other wrist, checking her pulse. "Her condition is worsening. The inflammation in her body has intensified.

"I prescribed her medication. Those are Mr. Shanks' formulations, and they're highly effective for reducing inflammation. It shouldn't be getting worse."

Gerald pursed his lips before finally speaking up. "Luca, when I was cleaning yesterday, I saw that Ms. Sanchez had thrown all the medication you prescribed into the trash. She didn't take any of it."

Luca was speechless.

She had been questioning whether the medicine was ineffective or if she had made an error in diagnosis. It turned out that it was Hera herself who had sabotaged her treatment.

"What should we do now?" asked Gerald.

"There's no other option. She needs to go to a hospital," Luca decided firmly. "Her condition is serious, and since she doesn't trust my treatment, the hospital is her best choice."

"Can't you help her just this once?" pleaded Gerald, "I mean, she looks really bad right now. You and Mr. Shanks are way more skilled than any hospital doctors. She'd recover much faster with your help."

Luca frowned. She was not one to meddle unnecessarily.

Hera's blatant rejection of her help did not inspire any goodwill.

"Call Mr. Shanks. If he's willing to treat her, fine. If not, she goes to the hospital." Luca's tone left no room for negotiation.

Gerald heaved a sigh and went to fetch Shanks.

Ten minutes later, Shanks came strolling leisurely. "What's the issue?"

Luca stepped aside to give him space and briefly explained Hera's condition and her earlier diagnosis. After checking the pulse, Shanks's expression did not change. "Your diagnosis is accurate. She won't die." Gerald and the other man in the room froze, caught off guard by Shanks' bluntness. She would not die? Was that supposed to be reassuring?

Only Luca understood his meaning. Hera's life wasn't in immediate danger, so hospital treatment would suffice. "Mr. Shanks, you're not going to treat her?" Luca asked in a soft voice.

"Why should I waste my effort on someone who threw away my medicine?" Shanks' tone was as cold as ice. He despised those who disregarded others' goodwill.

The moment he learned Hera had discarded his medicine, she was firmly placed on his blacklist.

Luca straightened her back and turned to Gerald. "Are you taking her to the hospital yourselves, or should we call an ambulance?"

you just handle it here?" Gerald

has already discarded Mr. Shanks'

with no choice, Gerald relented. "Alright,

of the

answered the call, Gerald

send her to the hospital. Shanks can handle it," Abel responded calmly, his tone almost indifferent. "Mr. Shanks is unwilling to treat her because of

for someone supposedly

contemplating this, a sultry woman's voice echoed faintly from the other end of the call. It dawned on Gerald what

he did not come back all

about this, she would

Make sure she doesn't die, and have

He had to

he passed the task to one of the nearby

ambulance

to

looking a bit restless as he said, "I

at him as his focus entirely on Luca, who was

to help

would be too obvious and might raise

stand there with the others, watching her busy

her handle so much work on her own tugged

noticing the lack of response, continued talking to himself. "I've realized something. The boss

silent, acting as

on, "When I called the boss earlier, I could hear a woman's voice in the background. Seems like he spent the whole night with someone else. And when I told him Ms. Sanchez was sick, he couldn't have been

a hint of exasperation. He reminded Gerald, "When have you

for a moment, furrowing his brows as he thought back. When he came to think of it, it

had never confirmed it, not even

denied it publicly, so everyone

suddenly feeling like he had stumbled upon some juicy gossip. Leaning closer to Luke, he whispered, "So, everything might

Luke did not reply.

one of the boss's many female companions, why bring her here? Tsk, tsk... Do you think the boss has some bigger

a sharp look. How did someone like Gerald end up

he clever before but just

his neck as the gravity of his words hit