Chapter 318
Ben fell silent for a moment before nodding in agreement with Tyler’s words.
Outside the examination room, Ana and Maisy waited anxiously for news about Olivia. As Ben approached, Ana immediately asked, “Where is he?”
Ben hesitated under Ana’s sharp gaze, then answered quietly, “Mr. Tyler told us to inform him if anything goes wrong here.”
Ana’s face hardened. “Let him know if anything goes wrong? So he’s off dealing with someone else while his wife and baby might need him?”
Maisy stepped forward, clearly upset. “Ben, you need to bring him here right now!”
Ben looked worried. “It’s a serious situation over there…”
“Serious?” Maisy snapped. “Her family is there to handle it, aren’t they? He’s neglecting his wife and child to take care of another woman. That’s ridiculous! Get him here now!”
Inside the examination room, Olivia lay quietly in bed, her eyes barely open and lips pale, listening to the heated exchange outside.
Ben said nothing more, knowing full well that bringing Tyler back wasn’t an option—Naomi’s condition was critical.
Outside the emergency room, Tyler stood with a grim expression, the weight of time pressing on him. No news came.
Suddenly, Linda burst into the quiet hallway. “We found a donor, Mr. Tyler! Someone matches Ms. Naomi’s blood type.”
Tyler turned sharply toward her. “What do they need?”
“They’re asking for five hundred thousand dollars,” she replied.
Without hesitation, Tyler said, “Pay it.”
“Right away,” Linda confirmed, hurrying off to arrange the payment.
Ten minutes later, the blood donor was rushed into the emergency room where Naomi was being treated, with Tyler following closely behind.
Linda, recalling something, asked, “Do you want to check on Ms. Olivia?”
Tyler tensed but shook his head. “I’ll stay here.”
Linda nodded, slightly surprised, and they both entered the emergency room. The red light above the door indicated it was still a critical situation.
Meanwhile, in the examination room, Olivia had undergone several tests. To everyone’s relief, the baby was fine.
Though Olivia had a serious sprain on her foot and an injury to the back of her head, she had somehow protected her pregnancy.
When the nurse and doctor brought Olivia out, Ana and Maisy hurried to her side.
Maisy’s heart ached as she looked at Olivia resting in bed. “Are you in pain, dear?” she asked gently.
Olivia’s first question caught them off guard. “Is Naomi… okay?”
Maisy frowned, surprised by Olivia’s concern for Naomi. “Why are you asking about her?” she said, unable to hide her disappointment.