Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 901

Chapter 901 

Bearing with an intense migraine, the director of the hospital said to her, “Come with us to the operating theater. We can talk about it on the way!” 

“Okay!” 

As the two of them walked into the staff elevator to get to the operating theater, the director told Sally everything from start to finish. After learning about how Fia got stabbed with a knife, Sally could not help but feel sad and worried for her. 

“These people from high society… tsk!” The director kept on complaining, “I’ve done everything I could to keep this under the press’s radar but… Let’s hope no one outside of the hospital catches wind of this. Or else… our hospital would have to bear the brunt of it!” 

Hearing this, Sally had a hunch that her brother had something to do with all this. 

“Sir, I have to make a call.” 

“This isn’t the time for that! You can make the call after we’ve handled Mrs. Maxwell’s. wound! Mr. Maxwell is in a foul mood right now! We can’t afford to stall!! 

When they were treating, Fia’s wound, Conrad insisted on entering the operating theater and keeping an eye on them all the way. 

Being her doctor, Sally put aside her feelings about the Maxwells and calmly briefed her colleagues and nurses about the patient’s situation. Due to Fia being pregnant, they had to apply the anaesthetic to the wound. This meant that Fia would be fully awake while they treated the wound. 

After the briefing, Sally added, “The knife could have come into contact with the bones on her shoulder. Please pull out the knife with extreme caution so as to not damage the bone.” 

“Understood, Doctor Sally!” 

Clenching his fists, Conrad’s eyes became red from the intense anger that was overwhelming 

him. 

Blinking, Fia beamed at him brightly and said, “Don’t worry. I’m fine! It doesn’t hurt at all.” 

Conrad’s eyes welled with tears upon hearing this. What a silly girl! There was no way she would not feel pain at all. Yet, she tried to soothe and comfort him, fearing that he would seek revenge on Garrett and Clarice. 

As her right shoulder was the injured side, Fia extended her left hand to grab Conrad’s arm. Seeing this, Conrad walked close so she could reach him. 

Maintaining the smile on her face, she said, “Don’t be sad, honey.” 

Conrad nodded as his tears blurred his vision. “I’d not feel sad if you heal up quickly.” 

“Okay!” Fia said as she maintained her smile, locking her eyes on Conrad’s face so as to not look at the surgeon pulling the knife out of her shoulder. 

A dozen minutes later, Conrad glanced at the surgeon who was stitching up her wound, worrying that the anaesthetic would lose its effect halfway and cause Fia pain. 

Squatting down, Conrad covered her eyes with his hand. “Don’t act so rash next time, alright? I could have completely evaded the knife.” 

“But what if you couldn’t do it in time?” Fia said dejectedly, “I can’t allow that to happen. I have to protect you.”