"Don't worry, my friend is at this hospital, it's okay..." He patted her hand, his dark eyes glanced at her.
It was just such a coincidence; he had originally planned to take her to Saint Peter tomorrow, unexpected...
Tracy sighed, leaning back on her chair, her chest feeling heavy. She naturally wasn't afraid of infection, but worried about the treatment's impact on the fetus, or even...
Not daring to think further, she gripped the man's hand tightly, revealing her nervous emotions.
"Don't be afraid." The man held her hand tightly, simultaneously speeding up the car.
Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the hospital, and Lorraine Hanson took the VIP elevator directly to the chief physician's office on the twelfth floor.
It was already late at night, yet there were still quite a few medical staff, probably called back for an emergency meeting.
