You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1949: Prepare for the Worst

"Is that so?" Joyce looked at him skeptically.

Clint pretended to fumble around on her dashboard, deliberately asking, "I don't even know what these buttons are for. It'll take me some time to get used to your car."

"But I saw you handled it quite well, you shouldn't be unfamiliar with Bentley cars," Joyce placed her bag in front of her belly, obscuring it slightly. The fetal movement earlier was a bit intense.

"Hehe. If I were an engineer or a tech person, just a car. I should be able to adapt quickly," Clint planned to change the subject to cover up his previous mistake, "We're almost there. Can you check the navigation, is it a right turn ahead? It's not clear on the screen, how should I park?"

"Yes. It's a right turn ahead, you don't need to park, just drive up to the entrance," Joyce pointed.

At this point, she looked at Munin again, the left-hand drive car was driving very smoothly, she thought, maybe he was just a little flustered earlier, touching the wrong buttons, she was overthinking it. After covering up his mistake, Clint drove the car to the entrance of the warlord's hospital and stopped.

"Ah, I almost forgot, you are the daughter of a warlord, where do you need to park? I see your license plate is very special, it must be a special permit for warlords?" Clint pretended to be curious, "Can you violate rules at will? Run red lights? Or change lanes and overtake as you please? Park on the side of the road?"

Joyce gave him a look, "You're thinking too much. Although there are privileges, I should adhere to the law."

"Oh." Clint chuckled.

"I'll get off here, you stay here and don't move. See, there are warlord guards in front, don't leave their sight. I'll go over and greet them to ensure your safety," Joyce said, then got off the car with her bag. Clint leaned out of the car window, waved at Joyce, "Got it. I'll wait for you here."

Joyce waved back at him, then greeted the guards at the entrance and walked into the hospital.

She went all the way to her exclusive VIP room.

Jiang was specifically responsible for monitoring

entering, Joyce sat on

asking, "Miss, it doesn't seem like it's time for your checkup yet. Why

her head, "I feel fine, the fetal heart

Are you here for blood tests today or..." Dr. Jiang was interrupted by

to consult you, if I want to have a cesarean section. When would be the

have been planning according to the standards for a natural birth. Including your daily diet and sugar intake. Your weight has been well controlled. And the development of the twins is normal. Following this trend, a natural birth

risks with natural birth, especially for twins. The second child faces even greater risks when it comes out. I don't

advised, "Miss, please lie down on the examination table,

to the examination table, took off her

carefully

is sufficient, and your physical condition is really good. I still recommend

persuade, after all, as a doctor, if there was a mistake with the warlord's children, the responsibility would be too heavy for them to

I have some reasons beyond your control," Joyce took a deep breath. "I will try to have a natural birth,

mention

if it was really irreversible, if his life was really less than

in her chest, so painful that she couldn't help it, turning sideways

shouldn't. I'll take

lunch, suddenly felt uncomfortable. Help me check the dates." Her plan was that if that day really came, she hoped Luther could witness the birth of their two children with his own eyes. This was the only thing she could do for

think, just thinking about that

it. In her torment, she could only make a trip to

Jiang quickly opened the computer, checking all of