The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1145

When the police car arrived at the hospital, Warren was taken to the emergency room for treatment. Meanwhile, Amelia’s condition was less severe. The two wounds on her neck were not deep, and the baby in her stomach wasn’t affected. All she needed was treatment for her neck wounds.

On the other hand, Warren was still in critical condition and w undergoing treatment in the emergency room.

Soon, Rosalie and Lillian arrived at the hospital.

As soon as Rosalie rushed into Amelia’s ward, she asked anxiously, “Amelia, how are you feeling? Is the baby okay?”

“The baby and I are fine. I only sustained some minor injuries,” Amelia said.

“That’s good!” Rosalie and Lillian sighed with relief.

“Is Warren still in the emergency room? I… I want to wait for him outside.” Amelia was concerned.

“You are not in any condition to go to the emergency room right now. Don’t worry about Warren. Jonathan and Callum are already there. If anything happens, they can handle it,” Lillian reassured her.

Amelia bit her lips, still wanting to go and see for herself. She could not rest without knowing how he was doing.

“Why don’t we let Amelia go? I’ll ask the nurse to bring a wheelchair here so Amelia can sit on it to conserve her energy,” Rosalie suggested. If they did not allow Amelia to go, she would be unable to rest well in the ward anyway.

Upon hearing that, Lillian could only nod reluctantly.

After getting a wheelchair, Rosalie pushed Amelia to the emergency room while Lillian followed closely.

The three arrived at a room adjacent to the operating room where Warren was being treated.

Through the transparent floor-to-ceiling window, they could see the ongoing surgery. Several specialists were gathered in front of the window, observing.

surgery’s progress and the doctors’ actions were displayed on an electronic screen in

and Callum were present as well.

the screen, focusing on the close-up of the wound as doctors treated it. The sight was graphic and might be

reminded Amelia,

looking at it. You might feel uncomfortable,” Lillian added, attempting to block

I want to see it,” Amelia said in a choked

“But…” Lillian hesitated.

these injuries, but he took my place. I want to watch and know what injuries he endured

this, Lillian fell silent. After

had suffered such injuries for her one day, she would have insisted

wounds on the screen

in her mind for the rest of her life, reminding her of the price he paid to save

the doctors meticulously cleaned

from the earlier confrontation with a wooden stick, including his hands, head, and other areas covered

walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at Warren on

view, she could only watch him surrounded by doctors and nurses from a distance. All

had been shaved, and his pale complexion was

fear gripped her heart as she worried he might remain unconscious, never

the shoulder and said, “There are plenty of experts here, and besides, Warren is

and continued to focus on Warren.

blood and needs a blood transfusion. He has a

can draw my blood. We have the same blood type,” Amelia said

now. No doctor would dare to draw your blood even if

could not draw blood for Warren because she

best to save her today, but she could not do anything for him.

worry. We’ll have blood urgently transferred from the