Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 304

Chapter 304 Hopeless

Nore carried Lyra and ran inside. As their footsteps faded away, Hank stood where he was and his brows gradually furrowed. Just as Nore had said, the person who was least qualified to care about Lyra was him. If not for him, she wouldn't have encountered so many dangers in the village. Hank didn't leave. After leaving the hospital, he stood under the windowsill outside the emergency room corridor and listened to the sound coming from inside. "Hurry up and call Director Zhang over!"

"The patient lost a lot of blood first, then she drank too much. Her heartbeat and blood pressure are continuously decreasing. She must immediately..." Hank frowned deeply.

After Keith went to ask for information, he immediately came to report. "Did she drink with Nore to this extent?"

"Yes, Mr. Barnwell." Keith didn't need to look at Hank's face to tell his emotions from his tone.

Hank's expression sank. He knew Lyra very well. Why was she able to drink like this? It was only after she had just lost her blood. The emotions under Hank's eyebrows became thicker and thicker.

"Mr. Barnwell, you should go to the emergency room to treat your wounds first. There will be a press conference tomorrow," Keith suggested. The Barnwell group's CEO was actually injured. If this news were to spread, who knew how many people would start to step on him.

Hank did not take this matter to heart. He instructed Keith, "Tell me immediately if Lyra is out of danger."

He understood that he was not qualified to stay with her, but at least, he wanted to know if she was safe. At this time. In the ward, Alma opened her eyes. Her body was still very weak. The moment she opened her eyes, she looked for Hank in the ward. "Where is he?" She worked so hard to give birth to a child for him, but why didn't he stay by her side? "There is a very important matter at the company. He has to get busy first." Wendy

coughed lightly. Alma lost control of her emotions in an instant. She roared at the top of her lungs, "How serious is it that he doesn't even look at his own son! Or is it that he doesn't care about the life and death of me and my son at all? No, is he going to look for that bitch Lyra again?" "Alma, calm down first. You scared the child." The child next to her began to cry, and the nanny quickly went over to coax her. Alma's mind was full of hatred, and she immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed to settle accounts with Lyra. "Be quiet. Why is Hank busy? Isn't he still going to clean up the mess you left with Terry? The fact that the two of you colluded with each other and sold the Barnwell group's information has been exposed. Your father is so angry that he fainted. Now he is going out to find someone to help him. Hank has also rushed back to the company to deal with it."

"What!"

Alma was suddenly stunned.

"It's impossible. Terry said that it was absolutely safe. If he hadn't said that, how could I have secretly taken those photos without Hank knowing? Moreover, I didn't take any photos at all. It was just a few worthless documents." Until now, Alma still hadn't realized how serious of a mistake she had made. Wendy shook her head. "Today, the police and the lawyer are here, but Hank still pitied you. He told them not to touch you. Your father also said that as long as you push the blame on Terry, this matter has nothing to do with Kensley family. Do you understand?" This was the best solution at the moment.

Alma also felt that it made sense and immediately nodded repeatedly, "I know. I am not in a hurry to find Hank. Then let him solve this matter quickly and then take us back to the Barnwell family." Her eyes lit up with hope again. Looking at the child being carried by the nanny, the corners of her mouth grinned. "I knew it. It must be a boy." If it was a boy, it meant that she had won another battle. Wendy pursed her lips. She did not tell her that Hank had asked her to do a DNA test, nor did she say that it was Lyra who had given blood to her that she had come back to life.

Wendy seemed to be lost in thought. She only heard Alma say, "Give me the child. I want to hug him."

The nanny was about to move when Wendy immediately said, "Don't." "I can't even touch my own child? You're just my stepmother. You don't have the right to tell me what to do." Alma looked over in confusion.

"You lost too much blood just now and almost lost half your life. You have to rest well. If you want to lie in bed all the time and can't recover quickly, just pretend that I didn't say anything." Wendy sighed helplessly.

Alma saw that there was indeed a slight sweat on the nanny's face.

She felt that what Wendy said made sense. "Alright, I understand. Help me prepare Bird's nest soup and a facial mask. I want to take good care of myself. I will soon be the real Mrs. Barnwell." While Wendy was preparing for Bird's nest soup, she took two photos of herself and sent them to her social media. And she typed, "As a mother, I am the bravest."

After she recovered, she would use Mrs. Barnwell's reputation to break into the entertainment industry. At that time, she would be unstoppable.

Soon, her agent, Elisa, took the initiative to contact her.

“Alma, hurry up and rest. I have contacted a spokesperson for a jewelry brand for you. It is very suitable for you. There are many people competing for it, but they only want you. You must get in shape as soon as possible." "Don't worry," Alma said immediately. Her good days were coming soon. On the way back to the company, Hank received a call from the hospital. "Miss Jones is in a critical situation and urgently needs a blood transfusion, but the blood supply is lacking. I'm afraid it has to be transferred from another blood bank." She risked her life to save Alma. Now, she was lying in the hospital bed.

Hank felt both pains and worry in his heart. He hurriedly asked the driver to turn around and return to the hospital.

He immediately contacted the hospital to ask about Alma's condition. Since Lyra could give her blood transfusion, could she also save Lyra once? "At the moment, if Miss Kensley is willing, she can donate the appropriate amount of blood for Miss Jones. It is enough to support her until blood supply is transferred." With the doctor's words, Hank immediately took the nurse to Alma's ward. As soon as the door was pushed open, Alma was both surprised and delighted. She had risked her life to give birth to this boy, so of course, she had to take this opportunity to get closer to Hank. "Hank..."

Her eyes were filled with shyness and anticipation. Hank first glanced at the child, and his eyes darkened a little. He did not say anything and turned to face Alma. "How is your body?" "It's not very good. I feel uncomfortable everywhere." Alma tried to act cute. She thought that Hank would take pity on her and love her. Unexpectedly, the man closed his thin lips and said, "After Lyra gave you a blood transfusion, she fainted because she was too weak. It's dangerous now. Can you help her?"

"Hank, I just gave birth to a child. You want me to give blood to save Lyra?"