My dear lawyer novel Chapter 329

"Forget it, forget it." The doctor was still a little sympathetic, waving her hand carelessly, "He is temporarily out of danger. As long as there is no adverse reaction tonight, he will be truly safe."

"When can I go in and see him? He needs me now." Vivian looked at the closed door eagerly, wishing that she could see Roe through the door.

The doctor took out a watch from her pocket, glanced at it, and said, “Don’t even think about it now. He is not awake yet and is still in a coma. He will be transferred to the sterile room after an hour. Then you can see him through the glass."

"Okay, thank you so much doctor!" Vivian was very moved. He would be OK after surviving tonight. Her gloomy heart was full of hope with such a light.

The doctor squeezed her eyebrows tiredly and asked, "We can’t find out the root cause of his poisoning yet, but you as a mother are really careless. He has a congenital heart disease. You should take great care of him. What on earth did he eat?"

She thought that the child was poisoned by eating something, but they couldn't detect what it was, so she asked.

Scolded by the doctor, Vivian did not refute at all, and kept nodding her head blaming herself, "Doctor, it's my fault, because I didn't take good care of the child. I don't deserve to be his mother."

The doctor didn't expect her huge reaction on the question. She glanced at John suspiciously, as if asking him what was going on?

"Doctor, we will investigate the poisoning ourselves. Thanks for your efforts. I will talk to the Director about it." It was not convenient for John to say more. It wws not that he would not say, but it was useless to tell the doctor. Right now, the most important thing was to save Roe's life.

Exposed to too much irritation, coupled with self-blame and guilt, Vivian was on brink of falling to the ground.

When the doctor heard John’s words, she understood the man had a high status, as he had relationship with their Director. Her tone became polite. "This is what I should do. Please go through the hospital formalities and pay the bill."

"Okay." John agreed.

"I'll go inside first to see the patient's condition. You can see him after an hour." The doctor finished the notice, opened the door of the emergency ward and walked in.

Vivian stood outside the door and stared eagerly, but apart from a door, there was a thick dark curtain inside, blocking all her sight, and she saw nothing.

The door to the emergency ward was closed again, and John followed up and said, "Vivian, I will take you to treat the wound first."

"No, I have to wait here." She couldn't rest assured if she couldn't see Roe.

John had no choice but to mention Roe, "Roe still need you to take care of him. If you don’t treat the wound, how can you take care of him when the wound becomes infected and inflamed."

"Yes, Roe is still waiting for me to take care of him. I can't fall down, I can't fall down." Vivian repeated the words several times with no feeling, and her eyes regained focus, sorrowful but tough.

She can't fall down, at least for Roe.

Seeing that Vivian was finally willing to cooperate, John breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Vivian would wait here persistently, fearing that she could fall down when Roe hadn't woken up yet.

In the ward, the doctor saw the injuries on Vivian's body and couldn't help shaking her head, "How careless you are on your body. There are constant old injuries, and so many new injuries added."