Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) novel Chapter 1109

Chapter 1109 Georgia’s Ending

"Thanks. I don't need anything for the time being."
Rowan sat on the sofa, filling their mugs with the cappuccino. With a gentle smile, he looked in an excellent mood. "You've helped me a lot, Mr. Marsh."
Jennifer asked, "What's the name of your hospital? How much did you invest?"
"On billion dollars," Rowan answered honestly, "It's all my savings. My hospital focuses on orthopedics, including both outpatient and surgery. Of course, I have other departments, too."
"Why did you choose to focus on orthopedics?" Jennifer was curious. "Then you'll be super busy."
"My hospital serves the youngsters mainly. According to the studies, a great many teenagers have been injured during sports in recent years," Rowan answered, "That's also the decision made after I considered it for a long time."
"That's wonderful."
"You are indeed an excellent doctor.
"You'll make big contributions to human health."
While they chitchatted, Jennifer mentioned her purpose for visiting him.
"You must have paid attention to my father's son that day."
"He suffers from autism, right?" Rowan nodded as he observed Eason that day.
"Ehn." Jennifer explained, "He's 12 or 13 but looks like a seven or eight-year-old. That's not only autism symptoms. I want to cure him at all costs."
"Has he seen any doctors before?" asked Rowan, "Has he gone through any overall checkups? What is his medical history?"
"I want to take him to your hospital. You can measure his bone age before giving him an overall check." Jennifer said, "I'm afraid his former checkups might not be professional."
Rowan nodded his agreement. "No problem. He'll be our hospital's patient alpha. Master, I'll try my best."
"By the way, do you have any effective medicine to cure a knife wound?" Jennifer asked in Ivan's presence. "My father's special assistant was injured. His arm fasciae were cut. The doctor stitched his wound."
"Sure." Rowan stood up, pulled a drawer open, and pulled out an ointment for her. "This one is the most effective. If his blood stops, apply it to the wound once daily. He'll recover soon."
"All right. Thanks a lot." Jennifer took it over and put it into her handbag.
"You are welcome, Master."
Jennifer stared at him with a smile.
The Marsh couple didn't stay in Rowan's house long. After finishing the discussion, they bid him farewell. "We won't hold you up any longer. See you around."
"Be careful when driving." Rowan walked them into the yard.
The Marsh couple sat in the car and left.
Morning.
The hospital.
Zack sent Tristan back. The doctor said Tristan needed to be put on a drip today, and the dressing on his arm needed to be changed.
After they got off the car, they saw a minivan sent by a mental hospital.
All the passersby glanced at it curiously.
When the two men entered the lobby, they saw Georgia forcibly taken by two doctors.
"Don't touch me! Let go!" she screamed. Her hair was messy, and her clothes were improperly put on. Hugging her pillow tightly, she looked panicked.
"Don't do this to my child! Stop it! Please don't hurt my baby! Don't touch me. Go away!"
Zack and Tristan subconsciously stopped mid-step, gaping at the scene.
Two doctors dragged her on either side, but she forcibly broke free. "None of you can lay a finger on my baby."
Georgia crazily struggled.
She pointed at them and exclaimed, "My baby's father is a general. He'll kill you."
"Is she nuts? She's so young. How pitiful."
"She's Georgia Clare, right? That movie star."
"Her face has been crashed. I didn't recognize her. Seemingly she is that movie star, but she doesn't look like her."
"Pitiful!"
"It's said her mother had made her like this. Alas!"
The onlookers discussed with each other. Upon hearing their voices, Tristan and Zack felt heavy in their heart. They watched the scene solemnly in silence.