Uncontrollable Fondness novel Chapter 27

After saying these words, his tone suddenly became cold, “Rebecca, drag her out and tell the doctor to operate immediately!”

At the sign of Rebecca Johnson, two men in black walked in and dragged her out. William opened his phone and shouted, “Where are you? Even if you have to fly, you must show up in the hospital immediately!”

She was placed on a push bed; her limbs and waist were tied tightly to the bed, so she couldn’t move. The doctors around her were nervous and eagerly talked to each other, “Is there a consent form for this lady that she donates her heart voluntarily? Without it, we cannot perform surgery!”

“Don't worry, she is doing it voluntary. Our boss will send the consent form later.”

“Then go ahead.”

Take her heart? They really want to take her heart? William Brown, so ruthless!

Mia’s forehead immediately covered in cold sweat, her mouth was sealed, her body was controlled, and she had no way to escape. No, she doesn't want it, don't give her heart to someone else.

No!

The sound didn’t attract anyone's attention. Her body was quickly pushed into the operating room, and the cold surgical equipment flashed in front of her eyes.

The anesthesiologist put a tube of liquid medicine into the syringe and shot a cold water in front of her. She doesn’t want it; she doesn’t want to die...

As the anesthesiologist approached, her head shook more eagerly, staring at the needle and trembling. The anesthesiologist didn't pay attention to her face at all. Her arm was pulled apart. One hand patted the skin to search for blood vessels and pinched them.

“Great! Professor Davies is back!”

At the moment the needle was injected, Mia saw the young man walking by the door wearing a white coat, he was...Professor Davies...

James Davies came to her and lowered his face, it was him! The man who rescued her in the driveway and told her not to die! She twisted his jacket tightly, looked at him with prayer and shook her head again and again.

“You don't want to die?” She heard a voice of irreverent tenderness in the distance. Under the influence of the medicine, her dizziness was heavy, but she still nodded stubbornly.

“I can save you, but the condition is to be my woman, okay?”

Yes, yes, she nodded her head hard before fainting...

William was waiting anxiously outside the door, his eyebrows tightened, and he walked countless times to look at the door of the operating room. There was a sharp contrast between the black-clothed men and the white-clothed doctors. The head doctor wiped his sweat and didn’t dare to say, only praying in his heart for the success of the operation.

William Brown was the owner of their hospital, so he couldn’t displease him.

Fortunately, Professor Davies has arrived, so the problem seemed not so big. There was no precedent for the operation failure.

Finally, the operating light was turned off and the door opened. James Davies, who walked out first, pulled down the mask, reached out to take the tissue from the nurse and wiped off the sweat. He narrowed his eyes full of emotions and said, “The operation was successful!”

Then Sophia was pushed out. William took Sophia and looked inwards. Mia was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, not moving.

James Davies turned his head slightly, “Cover her and take her away.”

In a blink of an eye, Mia’s face was covered by the snow-white sheets, and he was pushed to move in another direction --- the direction of the morgue.

William took away his eyes and squeezed the unprovoked suffocation in his chest. He pushed Sophia into the intensive care unit with the nurse, staring at her pale face and exhaling heavily.

John Parker stood behind him respectfully, and it took a long time for William to look back and glance at him lightly, “What relatives does Mia have?”

“No one, just father.”

“Give him more money!”

“Yes.”

A slight breeze blew in, bringing a light coolness. The woman in the room, with a pale face and slightly gaunt appearance, sat staring at the autumn flowers swaying outside the window and sighed gently.

After all, she didn't die! With a sigh of relief, she felt that she was the stubborn little daisy outside, who could always withstand the baptism of wind and rain.

However, thanks to him this time!

When she thought of him, her face turned red and she had a slight fever.

She never thought that Professor James Davies was so young and handsome. Although she knew from reports that he wasn’t very old, she instinctively saw him as an old and pedantic man in her imagination.

She has read almost all of his papers. Those advanced ideas, rigorous experiments and irrefutable conclusions couldn’t be associated with a man of that ruffianly cynicism.

He said he wanted her to be his own woman, is this true?

Her face was burning again. The person she admires most of all is him, if she can become his...

Is she very happy?