Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 390

Chapter 394

There was no doubt that the blood sample would be tampered with too if left here at the hospital.

"Destroy the sample at once. It's not necessary to run the DNA test anymore," Hanson instructed coolly.

"Yes, President Luke." The doctor nodded and destroyed it right away. "Will there be anything else, President Luke?"

"No. You can go back to work." Hanson's mind was occupied with other things right now.

"Yes, President Luke." The doctor exited the operating theater.

Hanson gazed at Jude. Some things were evident even without a DNA test.

However, the fact that someone had pulled such a trick on him left him seething.

The treatment process took a whole hour.

Vania's hands were clammy as she anxiously waited outside the operating theater.

The moment the door opened, she rushed over.

The first person who walked out was Hanson. Vania felt a pang in her heart when she saw that he looked a lot paler than before, so she asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. It's just a bit of blood," Hanson assured her.

The doctors kept within the range when they drew his blood, and Jude's treatment went smoothly, so he did not need to donate all that much blood.

"Hanson, I can't thank you enough for this."

Even though they were in a relationship now, she still did not take what he did for granted, and she truly felt grateful for his actions today.

Hanson brushed his fingers through her hair as he said, "I told you. You don't need to thank me for anything."

Vania nodded. She did remember those words.

Still, her heart was full of gratitude as she cherished Hanson for his acceptance and everything he had done for her.

Hanson seemed to see right through her, so he smiled and said, "I'm determined to marry you, so no matter what, the six children are part of our family. I'm sure you would've done the same."

Vania's eyes reddened as she nodded. "You're right. All six children are our family."

Hanson wiped her tears away. "If you insist on thanking me, then you can make it up to me once Jude recovers."

He cracked a joke to lighten the mood, which was something rather unexpected coming from him, but it worked to ease the tense moment. "Come, let's go and see how Jude's doing."

Vania's lips twitched as she nodded. "Yeah."

She walked over to the bed and saw that Jude was still lying unconscious on the bed. His hands were littered with needle marks. The sight of them alone was enough to prove how painful the treatment must have been.

Vania's tears began streaming down her cheeks again. "Doctor, how's my son?"

The doctor was a lot more relaxed this time. "You have nothing to worry about, Ms. Greyson. Your son will wake up once the anesthetic wears off."

There was finally a smile on Vania's face. "Thank you, doctor."

"Not at all, Ms. Greyson. We're only doing our jobs. We'll bring the little master and President Luke up to the ward to rest now."

Once they moved to the ward, the doctor hooked both Hanson and Jude up to an IV drip.

"Ms. Greyson, President Luke, I'll take my leave now. Feel free to give me a call if you have any questions."

"Okay."

Vania escorted the doctor out of the room before soaking a towel in warm water to wipe Jude's face. She adjusted his covers and stared at him for a while before sitting down beside Hanson's hospital bed.

She poured a glass of water and brought the glass up to Hanson's lips. "Look how dry your lips are. Here, drink some water."

Everything about Vania right now, from her gaze to her smile, and also to her tone of voice, was sweet and gentle.