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.

actions were displayed on an electronic screen in the

and Callum were present as

the screen, focusing on the close-up of the wound as

she hurriedly reminded Amelia, “Amelia,

feel uncomfortable,” Lillian added, attempting

want to see it,” Amelia said in a choked

“But…” Lillian hesitated.

one sustaining all these injuries, but he took my place. I

fell silent. After a while, she stepped

her one day, she would

screen immediately caught Amelia’s

image would be imprinted in her mind for the rest of

watched, the doctors meticulously

than just his neck. There were injuries from the earlier confrontation with a wooden stick,

look at Warren on the operating table.

doctors and nurses from

hair had been shaved, and his pale

heart as she worried he might remain unconscious, never

worry. He will be fine.” Rosalie patted Amelia on the shoulder and said, “There are plenty of experts here, and

and continued

too much blood and needs a blood transfusion. He has a rare blood type that our blood bank does not supply. We need to get it

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

No doctor would

and finally realized she could not draw

today, but she could not

blood urgently