She Was the Treasure All Along novel Chapter 826

The team of doctors and nurses responsible for the VIP transfer finally arrived. They carefully helped Giselle out of bed and into a wheelchair, tucking a warm blanket around her. The lead obstetrician—the head of the department who the terrible couple had only ever seen on the hospital's promotional screens—bowed respectfully to Loyce. He was a doctor you couldn't even see without an elite, months-in-advance reservation!

Before Giselle was wheeled out, she looked at the lead doctor and said, "I'll pay for her epidural. As a fellow mother, I just can't bear to watch her suffer like this."

Modern medicine didn't require family consent if the patient herself agreed to pay. The only reason the woman hadn't received the injection was that she had zero access to funds; her husband controlled every dime. Giselle covered the cost, and the doctor immediately brought in the anesthesiologist. The pregnant woman signed the consent form without a second thought, her tear-filled eyes glaring at her husband with absolute venom. "When I get off this bed, you and I are done!"

Loyce shook her head. People always said marriage was a test, but giving birth was the real moment a woman discovered if she was married to a man or a monster. It was just a shame her brother Hank was still completely in the dark about his own mistakes.

With Loyce and the top-tier obstetricians handling the procedure, Giselle felt zero anxiety about entering the operating room. She simply took a deep breath, looked Loyce in the eye, and said firmly, "If anything goes wrong, prioritize my life first. Do your best for the baby, but save me."

As much as she loved this unborn child, she couldn't abandon her mother, who was waiting back home for her to finish her studies.

She had already lost her father. She refused to lose her own life, too.

Loyce looked at her with profound respect. "Don't worry. Both of you are going to be perfectly fine."

Giselle's baby was in a terrible position, and the placenta was severely adhered to the uterine wall. It required an incredibly delicate manual extraction. One wrong move, and she would bleed out in minutes.

In the hands of an average surgeon, it could have easily turned into a fatal hemorrhage. Thankfully, she had Loyce's elite medical team.

Giselle's baby was delivered safely.

"It's a girl."

Loyce brought the crying newborn over to a weak but smiling Giselle. Loyce couldn't help but gently poke the baby's cheek. "She's got a strong pair of lungs on her. Perfectly healthy."

The massive weight of anxiety finally lifted from Giselle's chest.

"My baby..."

Emma, Giselle's mother, rushed into the hospital room, dropping her bag at the door. The moment their eyes met, both women burst into tears.

Giselle was stunned. She instinctively looked at Loyce.

Loyce smiled softly. "I figured this is the moment you need the most care, and I wouldn't trust just anyone. Besides, I knew you missed your mom."

Tears streamed down Giselle's face. "Loyce... I don't even know how to repay you for all of this."

Loyce gently wiped a tear from her cheek. "Don't cry. Just focus on recovering so you can come back home and keep designing amazing pieces for Bloomberry."

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