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.

the doctors’ actions were displayed

and Callum were

as doctors treated it. The sight

hurriedly reminded Amelia, “Amelia, you shouldn’t watc

feel

to see it,” Amelia

“But…” Lillian hesitated.

he took my place.

this, Lillian fell silent. After a while, she stepped away.

such injuries for her

blood-soaked wounds on the screen immediately caught Amelia’s attention.

Perhaps this image would be imprinted in her mind for the rest of her life, reminding her

Amelia watched, the doctors meticulously cleaned and sutured the wounds.

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

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

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

his hair had been shaved, and his pale complexion was painfully evident.

as she worried he might remain unconscious, never

the shoulder and said, “There are plenty

quietly acknowledged and continued to focus

blood transfusion. He has a rare blood type that our blood bank does not supply. We need to

my blood. We have the same blood type,” Amelia said without any

No doctor would dare to draw your

and finally realized she could not draw blood

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

“Amelia, don’t worry. We’ll have blood urgently transferred from the