Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)
Chapter 342

Jerry's face was devoid of any life, he no longer looked vigorous and lively as he was before. His little face was covered in tears and his nose was covered in snot. Poor Jerry.

Jenna Murphy was sad in her heart. She wiped his tears and mucus that was on his face while shedding tears of her own at the same time.

Their miserable state caused Hansen's heart to tighten. Knowing that she couldn't bear to part with Jerry, he let go of her hand and hugged her instead. He whispered into Jenna's ear with a soft voice, "Jenna, Jerry had already stopped crying. Yet you're still weeping like a baby as his mother. What the hell is going on?"

With this, Jenna truly came to her senses. She wiped away her tears and lowered her head. In fact, she was too worried about Jerry's illness. When she was pregnant with him, her health was not very good and she was severely malnourished. Ever since she had given birth to him, she had been drifting in the world and had no place for her to call home. She was also unable to take good care of him. Therefore, she usually raised him with extreme care for fear that he would fall sick. She was really worried about the high fever that day. She had never seen him seriously ill before and all of it was caused by her negligence, which made her feel even more guilty.

Hansen understood her sadness and sighed. He touched her waist lightly and comforted her. The heat from his hand spread across her body, and her heart gradually calmed down.

Hansen held the mother and the son in each hand and walked forwards. The emptiness and loneliness in the darkness of the night were filled by both the mother and the son. He never had such satisfaction in his heart.

As soon as she walked out of the alley, Alvin stopped the car in front of her.

"Young Madam." Alvin saw Jenna at a glance and greeted her politely.

Jenna was being held tightly in the arms of Hansen. Her whole body was about to stick to his chest. Seeing Alvin, she blushed slightly and felt very embarrassed. She nodded and left the arms of Hansen without leaving a trace.

Sensing her movements, the corners of

Hansen's mouth curled up slightly. In such a situation, this woman was actually shy!

She sat down with Jerry in her arms. Jenna also sat on the other side and the three of them sat in the back seat.

The car was heading towards the hospital.

After all, it was a hospital in a small town. The place was small, but there were many people.

It was right in the middle of spring, pollen from flowers would start to float around easier and hay fever would spread. There were a lot of patients in the hospital, including children and old people. In the emergency room and the corridor, there were people everywhere. There was no place to sit at all. Everyone was standing and even then, it was still crowded.

"Mr. Richards, I've already made an appointment with an experienced doctor and booked a ward. Jerry would be better off staying in the ward. There's no place to sit in the clinic at all." Looking at all the patients in the hospital, Alvin was glad that he'd already prepared in advance.

"Yes." Hansen nodded in agreement. Alvin led the way ahead.

They walked towards the ward with Jerry in Hansen's arms. Just as they walked past the

door to the consulting room, Jerry trembled from head to toe and spat out a large mouthful of vomit.

Hansen didn't have much experience in this aspect, so he couldn't avoid it in time. In the end, Jerry vomited onto his suit.

Jerry stopped for a while before throwing up again. His little face was swollen and he looked as if he was about to pass out.

Jenna was scared out of her wits. She held Jerry's head and patted his back as she cried out Jerry's name. Her heart was burning with anxiety.

In an instant, Hansen's heart tightened and he held the little fellow tightly. He was also so anxious that he did not know what to do. He kept calling for the doctor.

The doctor saw that the situation was serious, so he quickly came up and touched Jerry's forehead with his hand. He opened his eyes and looked at him. Then he took out his stethoscope and put it on his back before listening to it. He frowned and said, "It should be acute pneumonia, and there is a curious sound in the lungs. However, it isn't too serious. With this weather, hay fever is contagious, and it's easy to get infected. Young children are especially susceptible to this kind of disease. He should have his vaccination shot and be kept warm at all

times. How about this? First, we'll reduce his fever, and then perform a routine check-up, some blood tests, a chest X-ray, and then open a prescribe some medicine for him. He'll have to stay in the hospital for a few days. As long as he doesn't relapse, he'll be alright."

The experienced doctor explained calmly. After examining Jerry's condition, he quickly opened the examination list and medication list then he handed them to Hansen. Jenna was worried and kept asking about Jerry's condition. At this time, Jerry's condition seemed really bad. His face turned blue as he laid feebly in Hansen's arms. She took out a napkin and wiped Jerry's face clean. Then, she touched Jerry's forehead which was so hot that it almost burned her. Her mind was in a state of chaos. After the doctor had finished his diagnosis, Hansen immediately carried Jerry to the nurse's station to perform a fever injection.

After getting the fever injection for Jerry, he didn't dare to delay anything and hurried to the labs.

It took more than an hour for them to queue up and pay the fees after a series of tests. When the results of the tests had come out, it had already been two hours since they had been in the ward. Jenna had been nervous all the while. Fortunately, Jerry's fever subsided after he got the injection. After the redness on his cheeks faded, his face turned frighteningly pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat that was as big as beans.

Seeing this, Jenna's face became even paler than Jerry's. Clenching his small hands tightly, she kept shedding tears as she used a towel to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

The nurse walked in and was about to get Jerry an IV drip.

It was possible that the nurse wasn't experienced enough, or that Jerry's blood vessels were too thin. No matter how many times she poked him with the needle, she hadn't been able to get it right. This was annoying to say the least. Every time she poked him, Jerry would cry.

Jenna watched as the needle pricked into Jerry's skin, as if it was pricking on her heart. The pain was indescribable. Every time Jerry cried, she would do the same. The mother's and son's sobs had shattered Hansen's heart.

With a dark face, he was gloomy and full of anger. If she was a nurse in A City, she would've been fired immediately. However, now that they were in Wullen Town, he could only endure it as much as possible. At the moment, there was indeed not enough staff

in the hospital.

The nurse was so scared of Hansen's aura that her hands were trembling. She was unable to pierce through the needle. After trying for a few times, she finally got the needle in. However, after a while, the back of Jerry's hand had swelled up. It must have been that the IV drip had not seeped into the blood vessels instead it had seeped into his skin.

In the end, Jerry cried out in pain and Jenna's heart ached so much that she burst into tears.

Hansen's expression turned even darker!

He ordered Alvin to call the director of the hospital.

As soon as the head of the hospital came in, he saw that Hansen was standing with the child in his arms, looking at them with hostility. The head of the hospital knew that they were not locals of Wullen Town s he was afraid. He didn't know where they came from and didn't dare to neglect them. After understanding the situation, he smiled and quickly asked someone else to replace the nurse.

It wasn't until a more experienced, older nurse had come that the needle was finally inserted successfully.

Fortunately, this happened in Wullen Town. If it was in A City, this hospital would be lucky to survive another year.

After the IV drip was in, Jenna washed Jerry's cup and got him some water. She began to feed Jerry some medicine, but it was a little bitter. Jerry only took a bite and didn't want to eat it anymore. There was no other way, even Jenna couldn't get him to drink it. Hansen had no choice but to gently hold his chin with his hand and force him to open his mouth, allowing him to drink it.

Jerry was so angry that he cried out in a harsh voice. He kept vomiting as he cried. Even though Jenna was wiping his face with a towel from time to time, there was still quite a bit of medicine juice that had been spat onto Hansen's body. Fortunately, there were a few medicines that were not too bitter, so Jerry managed to swallow some.

This fellow was really stubborn. This was rather similar to him. Hansen secretly laughed in his heart.

After swallowing the medicine and with the IV drip injected successfully, the effects of the medicine slowly manifested in Jerry. He was slowly getting more and more tired, then he slowly felt drowsy. Jenna held him in her arms and placed him on the bed. From time to time, she would

touch his forehead, change his clothes, and cover him with the quilt. After a while, Jerry fell asleep. His throat kept gurgling from time to time, making it hard for him to breathe. Just how serious was the cold! Jenna's heart ached for him.

When Jerry finally fell asleep, the two of them heaved sighs of relief.

They both raised their heads, and their eyes met.

A sour stench wafted into his nostrils. Hansen lowered his head and looked at the suit he was wearing. It was covered in Jerry's vomit and the medicine that he had spat out. He didn't feel anything when he was still holding Jerry in his arms. Once he left, the smell became very pungent, and it was a little unpleasant to smell.

"Take off your clothes, I'll wash them for you." Jenna also looked at his suit and knew that he had a fear of germs, so she said that softly.

Hansen glanced at her and unfolded his sword-shaped eyebrows. He smiled indifferently. "There's no need for that. There's no need to wash it. I'll just throw it away."

Throw it away? It was really easy for him to say this. The suit he was wearing was

specially made. There was no way of buying it outside. Even if there was, it wouldn't be in such high quality. Besides, the suits in this town couldn't match him. It was possible to throw it in A City, but it was impossible to throw it in this town.

He came here on a business trip, why would he bring so many sets of clothes? Especially for people like him, who would want to walk empty-handed? If he really threw them away, he would have nothing to

wear.

At that moment, she didn't want to talk nonsense with him. She went straight to him, reached out her hand to undo his tie, and wanted to help him take his clothes off.

When her soft hand touched Hansen's body, it was as if she had discharged an electric current. Hansen's entire body felt numb, so he reached out to hold her small hand.

"I'll just buy some clothes around here. You don't have to wash it for me. It would be too hard for you." His magnetic voice was very low and soft, and the arcs in his eyes were shining like stars but carried a sense of pity.

He really didn't want Jenna to work so hard.

Was it hard work for her? This kind of hard work was nothing to Jenna. In these years, she had never lived happily and comfortably. At the moment, the corners of her mouth

twitched for a while and she did not take it seriously. She ordered, "Let go of your hands." Hansen's eyes darkened as he looked up at her. Her eyes were red and her face was haggard, but the light in her eyes sparkled with determination. With a stir in his heart, he loosened his grip.

Jenna quickly and skilfully untied his tie, undid it, and took off the suit.

Seeing that she was so skilled in taking off his clothes, it was obvious that she often helped people to take their clothes off. He started to have doubts in his heart.

Did she often help others take their clothes off? Who was she helping? Which man?

As soon as he thought about it, he got a bad feeling in his heart. His nasal voice was a little heavy. He blurted out and asked her.

"Do you often do this kind of thing?"

In order to cover up his unease, he seemed to be casual, and his tone was faint, but his ears were wide open. He was even a little nervous to hear her answer.