When His Eyes Opened

Chapter 596 

“Mr. Foster, congratulations. It’s a boy.” The head of the department pointed at the child’s body characteristics on the screen to Elliot.

Elliot swallowed his saliva and said hoarsely, “Let me have a look at his face.”

The head of the department immediately moved the scanner up. It was a pity the child had already turned around. At that moment, they could only see his side profile.

“I have saved the photo of his front face just now.” The head of the department tapped open the child’s photo to show Elliot.

 “Mr. Foster, your son looks just like you! It’s already so obvious at first glance.”

Elliot looked at the child’s photo. His heart softened. This was the first time that he truly felt that the child was a complete living being. He suddenly understood why Avery was so angry previously when he got the doctors to give her medication. That was because she understood much earlier than him that the child was a living being.

“I’ll print the photo out for you later,” The head of the department said, “Let me have a look at how this child is developing.”

Elliot nodded his head.

The mother needs to increase her nutrition intake. She has to rest more and not

at Avery. Avery blushed a little. She got down from the bed and left.

anything. Due to a lot of people in the hospital, the

was afraid that Avery was squished, so he

gaze burning into her. She quickly

the lift was on the ground floor. He

child is not growing too well.” Coming out of the lift, Elliot said, “It’s going to come out in three to four months. Why don’t you stop working for the time being! If you need money, I can

her hands from his grip. She looked at

rest more. You are a doctor too…” Elliot grabbed her hand once more, not letting her

need to stop working just because I’m pregnant,” Avery interrupted him and said, “I don’t think I’m feeling uncomfortable. If I’m not feeling uncomfortable, I can work as

If she wanted to work, Elliot could do nothing

time when you leave the house, you

hard to believe. “I’m a pregnant woman, not a prisoner under house arrest! I don’t need to report what I’m doing to you! Don’t try to threaten me with the

furrowed his brows. “What do I need to do for you to understand that I’m