Always Been Yours

Chapter 276 He Will Be Fine

"Understood. Don't you already know me? I'll make sure to do things properly for you."

The cheerful male voice laughed a few times before he continued, "However, how does it feel to find the mother of your child? Are you happy? Are you excited? However, I never thought that you would be looking for that woman. Where did you find her? What does she do? Is she married?"

Nicholas pinched his brows. "Don't ask so many questions."

Then, he ignored the other party's chatter, hung up the phone without saying a word, and went back to the waiting area.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

After he sent the address to Edward, he sat on the stool and looked in the direction of the blood drawing room.

Tessa had completed her blood drawing at this time and walked out of the room. Her face and lips were pale. Nicholas walked quickly to her. "Why do you look so pale? Are you alright?"

She nodded her head and said, "I'm fine. It's the first time I've donated blood, so I'm a little dizzy. Resting will do."

He helped her to sit down on a chair.

"You really don't look well. Greg probably won't come out so soon. I'll send you back first and let you know when his surgery is over." Nicholas saw that she looked unwell, and his voice involuntarily softened.

"No, it's the same even if I rest here. I want to see him come out safely so that I can be rest assured," Tessa said worriedly.

While she was in the blood drawing room, she chatted with the nurse for a while.

The nurse replied, "The child's condition is quite serious. It is no laughing matter when an adult rolls down the stairs from the second floor. What more when the child is only five years old. Besides, he also bled a lot. Almost all the blood of his blood type in the hospital has been used to treat him, but it is still not enough."

When Tessa heard these words, she was dumbfounded. "It doesn't matter if there is no blood in the hospital. I have it here, and you can draw more of my blood so that the child can be cured."

The nurse had already pulled out the needles, but Tessa was still persuading the nurse to continue drawing her blood.

In the end, the nurse couldn't resist her persuasion, so she could only take Tessa out of the blood drawing room and ask the family to watch over her.

Tessa couldn't help muttering in her heart; they had shared the same blood type, they got on well together, and she was so concerned about the child's affairs. How could she not be the child's mother, or was it all a lie? "Greg will be fine."

Nicholas was also worried about his child, but when he saw Tessa like this, he couldn't help but comfort her.

She nodded. "I know, but I still want to wait here."

"Okay." When he saw that she was determined and wanted to wait here, he had no choice but to agree to her request.

As he sat beside Tessa, Nicholas felt that she seemed to be trembling a little. He turned his head and saw that she was still pale while her hands were equally cold.

He asked softly, "Are you alright? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Tessa still shook her head. "I'm just a little dizzy after donating blood. The nurse said just now that I will be fine in a while, so don't worry."

Nicholas pursed his lips, took off his suit jacket, and draped it over Tessa's body.

As the big coat covered her body, it made the originally tall woman look extra petite and pale, and anyone who saw her would undoubtedly pity her.

He helped her to button up his coat and glanced at her hesitantly. In the end, he still didn't say anything before he turned to look at the direction of the operating room.

Edward was sent to work while there were only Tessa and Nicholas outside the operating room. The two of them sat side by side on the stool without speaking, and they stared in the direction of the operating room very tacitly. The operation was very long. Yet another half an hour had passed, but the doctors and nurses had not come out yet.

Tessa just donated a lot of blood, and because of Gregory's accident, she was too anxious and nervous. Although she was sitting and looking at the surgical light that indicated that an operation was in progress, she felt a little groggy with the surgical light seemingly hypnotizing her.

There was some fatigue gradually showing on her face before her eyelids began to flutter, and her consciousness gradually blurred.