Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 599

After getting pregnant, Wendy went to do the maternity check-up every month as the doctor had instructed her.

When she got dressed and bent over to flush the toilet in the bathroom, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with her belly.

The expected delivery period was in the next month. By then, she only needed to go to the hospital a few days earlier and wait for the delivery time, but now, she had to go into labor early. It might be because Charlie finally came back, and she was too excited.

"Are you going to give birth?"

Charlie rushed to her, raised his voice, and asked hurriedly.

The next second, he leaned over and held her in his arms. He quickly ran downstairs, but every step he took was cautious. He shouted, "Uncle Lee, Uncle Lee! Get the car ready! Wendy is going to give birth!" Hearing the noise, Uncle Lee and Aunt Lee huddled on their clothes and hurried out.

Soon, a black Mercedes darted out of the yard on this winter night.

Charlie's loud cry: "Wendy is going to give birth?" instantly woke Larry up from his dream. He seemed to have learned everything that had happened by telepathy, and then he saw his papa rushing downstairs with his mother in his arms. Unwilling to be left behind, Larry, wearing pajamas, also squeezed into the car with Aunt Lee's help.

They did not wait until dawn to tell their families the good news that Charlie had come back. When the car drove to the hospital, families from the Hogg and Gray family had waited at the gate already. Gilbert and Kim had told Aunt Lee to inform them the first time if anything happened to Wendy, whether it was daytime or midnight. So when she saw Charlie rushing downstairs with Wendy in his arms, she hurriedly called both parties. Because the old manors of the Hogg and Gray family were closer to the hospital, they arrived there before Wendy and Charlie.

"Charlie!"

Gilbert stepped forward excitedly when he saw Charlie's tall figure getting out of the car.

Besides Gilbert were Ella, his wife, and Donna, who had just returned to the country recently. Gilbert asked them in disbelief, "Donna, Ella, am I dreaming? Is it Charlie? Is my son back?"

As Aunt Lee called, he went downstairs to drink water. When he heard that Wendy was going to give birth and Charlie was driving to the hospital with her in his arms, Gilbert thought that Aunt Lee was talking nonsense late at night. To his great surprise, he saw his son alive and kicking before him!

If not because he could still control his emotions, he would have almost fainted again.

"Yes, it's true, brother. We're not dreaming!" Donna was also so excited that her face was full of tears, and she kept blaming Charlie for not coming back earlier.

"Dad!" "Dad!" Charlie called out to Gilbert and Kim, his father-in-law, respectively. He called Ella and Donna and said in a hoarse voice to Gilbert, "I'm sorry for making you worry!"

"Thank goodness, you're back at last!" Gilbert was full of tears out of excitement. He had already accepted the tragic fact that his son was dead already and was immersed in pain. Just now, he even suspected that he had seen a ghost."

"Dad, Wendy is going to give birth soon! I'll tell you what had happened to me later on."

Gilbert, hearing the news, immediately became even more excited. "That's right! My daughter-in-law is about to give birth!"

"Master, good things come in pairs!" Ella also echoed.

They marched into the hospital building. Fortunately, the director of obstetrics and gynecology, who had been responsible for Wendy's health after her pregnancy, was on duty. After hearing the news, the director immediately rushed back from the inpatient department.

After an overall check- up, the director said seriously, "She had already broken water, but today is not her due date of delivery. Labor pains come too early, and her birth canal has not been completely opened yet. Since Miss Lim has had a baby before, I suggest that a cesarean section should be arranged for her!" "Can't she have a normal delivery?" Charlie frowned.

"I suggest a cesarean section, which will be good for the mother and the baby!" said the director.

When Charlie heard this, he did not ask any more questions and immediately nodded his head.

"Hurry up and push her to the operating room. We're going to do a cesarean surgery!" The director shouted and then turned to look at Charlie and asked the families behind him, "By the way, one family of her can go in to accompany the delivery. Which one will go in?" "I'm going to see the baby!"

A soft child's voice sounded first.

Charlie grabbed the collar of his son's pajamas and lifted him to the back. "You'll go into the delivery room when accompanying your wife in the future!"

Larry opened his mouth but found it hard to refute. His cheeks puffed up while he stamped his feet angrily.

"Doctor, I'll go in and accompany my wife!" Charlie stepped forward and directly blocked the little Larry behind him.

The director, amused, looked at them and nodded quickly. "Okay, I'll ask the nurse to take you to sterilize and change into asepsis clothes later, and then I will take you into the operating room!"

Shortly after he finished speaking, Wendy, who had changed into a hospital gown, was pushed over by the nurse.

"Mr. Hogg, please sign here!" The director routinely handed him an operating sheet while asking him, "Well, in case of any problems, do you want to save your baby or your wife first?"

"My wife!" Charlie answered without thinking twice.

A faint voice came from the hospital bed aside-it was Wendy who called out, "Dear..."

Charlie strode forward, grabbed her hand in the air, and kissed it with his delicate lips. "Honey, don't be afraid. You and our daughter will be fine!"

The director asked whether they would save the mother or the child as a matter of routine. Wendy had never expected him to answer such a question without the slightest hesitation. He had been eager to see his daughter, so she did not expect him to put her safety before his baby.

At this moment, she was undoubtedly happy.

Her heart seemed to be stuffed with sweetness, and she even forgot the labor pains below.

Wendy, soaked in a cold sweat, pinched his palm and forced a smile, "Save our child first, if anything bad happens... Dear, you must choose the baby!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Charlie shouted in a deep voice and brushed off her sweaty hair on the side of her face. "You'll all be fine. I want all of you! Don't worry about anything when you go in. Later on, I'll go to change into sterile clothes. I'll be with you all the time!"

Wendy nodded weakly and was pushed into the operating room first.

A few minutes later, Charlie, who had changed into his asepsis clothes, also strode in, leaving his relatives waiting with excitement in the corridor.

Not long after Wendy was lying on the operating table, she found that someone held her right hand. When she looked up, she saw Charlie, who leaned over, wearing a mask so that she could see his deep eyes, but she was relieved.

Something put on her chest blocked her vision below. Now she could only see the doctors and nurses were busy preparing for the operation.

She felt a little panic, a little nervous, and a little excited.

When someone touched her belly, Wendy heard Charlie asking nervously beside her.

"Dear, does it hurt?"

Wendy gave him a gentle smile. "A little bit, but I'm not afraid..."

Because the one who was about to be born was their daughter, and at this moment, her husband was right by her side.