Chapter 205 No One Believed Her
Edgar received Gigi’s psychological evaluation report by evening. His expression darkened, and he clutched the report tightly. “Did you say she has perinatal depression?”
“Based on the evaluation report, Gigi is mentally unstable. It could be why she behaved strangely today. Furthermore, we found out that she had frequent emotional outbursts even when she was at home.”
Edgar’s gaze turned cold. He stared at the report for a long time. “What is the treatment plan?”
He cared more about the result than the treatment process. “We managed to appoint Dr. Wallace, the psychiatrist, to work on this. However, due to Ms. Reece’s condition, we need a more secure environment to carry out psychological counseling. If we carry out treatment in the hospital’s maternity ward, there are many limitations.”
“Get straight to the point.” Edgar furrowed his brow.
“After discussing with Dr. Wallace, we feel it is best to send Ms. Reece to the intensive care unit in our hospital’s psychiatry department. It will allow her to receive better treatment.”
Miles listened to the recommendations and observed Edgar’s expression. “Dr. Roffe, Ms. Reece is pregnant. Isn’t it inappropriate to do this?”
If news spreads that Edgar’s fiancée is diagnosed with a mental condition, it would be detrimental to Edgar’s reputation.
Furthermore, no one is certain whether the treatment would adversely affect her unborn baby.
Dr. Roffe wiped his sweat nervously. “We will prepare a single room for Ms. Reece. There was a similar case in the past, so it should be alright.”
“Should?”
Edgar suppressed the anger burning in his chest. “You have one week. I want to see the result by then.”
“That…” Dr. Roffe had more to say, but Edgar had already left.
Miles went to Dr. Roffe immediately. “Ms. Reece shall be transferred to the psychiatry ward tonight, and you must ensure full secrecy of the matter. If anything happens, no one will be able to hold back Mr. Royden’s fury.”
“Yes, understood. We will carry out everything properly.”
Dr. Roffe personally sent Miles to the door. Once Miles left in his car, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he took out his phone and saw the message from Gigi’s phone. He frowned and mumbled, “Is it really perinatal depression?”
Half an hour later, the nurses helped her get ready and supported her to a wheelchair.
She looked at the nurses helping her and demanded, “Where are you taking me? I want to go home!”
“Ms. Reece, please don’t move. We will be there soon.”
“What do you mean?”
Suddenly a black cloth covered her head.
She bit the corner of her lip and cursed Jean a thousand times. Once I get out of here and get my phone back, I must throw this b*tch into the sea to feed the sharks.
The nurse kept pushing Gigi forward in a wheelchair, but Gigi could not see anything.
Suddenly, she heard the noises of a metal door being pulled open.
Then, the nurse stopped pushing her wheelchair, and swishing noises sounded nearby.
Gigi scolded, “What’s taking you so long? Get this thing off my head now!”
However, a pair of hands pressed onto her shoulders. “Ms. Reece, why the rush?”
Isn’t this voice…
“Jean!”
“Don’t worry. You will reach the psychiatry department soon. You should go there and receive treatment. It will be the best for you and your unborn child.” Jean leaned down and whispered into Gigi’s ear. “This is your punishment for using your child as a pawn.”
Gigi turned deathly pale.
Then, someone pulled off the black cloth over her head and pushed her on the wheelchair into the psychiatric ward.
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