Chapter 488 Your Third Child Is Very Lucky

The doctors and nurses following behind Johann treated him like a god who worked wonders.

Luke felt nervous even though he trusted Johann's skills.

"How is Bianca now?"

Johann yawned lazily and said with a smile, "Don't worry. With me here, I can save your wife even if she's one foot in the grave. Your third baby is safe, and she doesn't need to amputate. Are you satisfied with the result?" "Thank you, Johann." Luke's words of gratitude were genuine.

He was usually an emotionally reserved person, and he seldom thanked others. For Bianca, he had thanked Johann multiple times.

That made Johann somewhat surprised. "Tsk tsk, it's rare that you thank me."

Luke was in a good mood. He was generous toward the doctor who had saved his wife. "Tell me what you want. I'll fulfill your wishes to the best of my ability."

Before Johann could reply, several nurses came out of the operating theater while pushing a surgical stretcher.

Bianca remained unconscious after the operation.

Luke found it hard to breathe, and he felt a slight ache in his heart.

He took a step forward and wanted to touch Bianca's face, but Johann blocked his way.

Johann rolled his eyes at Luke. "Sis has just finished an operation, and she's very weak. You have a lot of germs on your hands, and it's best not to touch her now."

Luke helplessly placed his hand down. It was the first time that he was not angry at Johann for reprimanding him.

His gentle and delicate woman was lying on the stretcher, unable to move.

his

Ms. Rayne to the ward first," a

looked at Luke shyly, at the same time jealous of

their stories. Who was to say which

women from being jealous of the Cinderella who was able to

me do it." Luke took over the surgical stretcher from

pushed Bianca

envious. They had always thought that Luke Crawford of T Corporation was heartless, but they did not expect him to

shook his head as he watched

mired too deep in the trap of love. There would

in

was serene

in the ICU ward, except for the gentle hum of the ventilator, the soft

wall cast a long shadow

unemotional self. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his gaze was transfixed on Bianca's dried lips. A long time later, he dipped a cotton swab

a fresh ripe peach.

tucked her into the blanket. He took her left hand that was not connected to a drip

were as pale as

came into the ward, followed

Bianca's condition and checked her vitals after the

at Luke and said, "Your

the mother would need a curettage procedure, which might

indeed quite

crash. Miraculously, it still had

finally

covering Bianca’s abdomen. His gaze

such a

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