Chapter 1206: 631: Extra: The Little White Rabbit Softened

Because she drank a lot of seawater last night, Alice Robinson couldn’t eat breakfast at all. Chester Robinson came down from the second floor and saw Alice looking very pale. She was sitting on the sofa, face white, leaning against the back as if she had no strength.

Chester gave some instructions to the servant holding the luggage, then walked over to Alice, crouched down, and reached his hand to her forehead.

Alice looked at Chester weakly.

Chester furrowed his brows tightly, stood up and sat beside her, holding her shoulder, "I noticed you showing signs of a fever last night. I’m afraid it’s now thirty-nine degrees... Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Alice spoke with difficulty, "I’m a bit cold."

Chester took off his coat and covered Alice, holding her tightly, "We’ll leave the island now. You won’t feel uncomfortable once we get to the hospital." Saying this, he kissed her forehead.

His body warmth immediately comforted her whole body. She leaned in his arms, feeling a sense of relief, as her eyelids began to feel heavy.

He immediately carried her horizontally and walked out of the villa.

Although she was very light, it took considerable effort to carry her from the villa to the yacht location a kilometer away.

Caring Alice, the sweat on Chester’s forehead showed that walking this kilometer wasn’t easy, but he didn’t even furrow his brow, constantly comforting her, "We’re leaving the island soon, and we’ll reach the hospital shortly. Hang in there."

In her high fever, Alice gradually lost consciousness, yet her half-closed eyes saw his worried, tense face, and her ears heard his continuously soothing voice.

After they boarded the yacht, she woke up briefly, vaguely seeing him making a call, his handsome face was stern. "Yes, the fever’s at thirty-nine degrees, there are injury marks on her forehead, chest, and thighs. It seems inflammation at the injury site has caused the fever. Get the XXX medicine ready to reduce wound inflammation..."

On the phone, he was instructing the outside doctor to prepare.

Alice watched his serious, tense face vaguely, and shortly after lost consciousness again.

Hospital.

Alice was pushed into the emergency room on a bed that had been prepared in advance.

Chester stood outside the window looking at Alice lying on the bed, unconscious due to the fever. He dejectedly walked to the corridor and lit a cigarette.

For the first time, he couldn’t keep his thoughts calm, and he punched the railing in the corridor.

A nurse hurriedly came out of the room, "Mr. Robinson."

Chester turned to ask urgently, "How is she?"

The nurse replied, "The doctor did a basic examination of Miss Robinson and found out the fever might not only be due to the wound markings, but perhaps the imbalance of stomach acidity caused by taking in too much seawater. Detailed checks are needed for the specific condition."

Chester nodded, "It’s best to do a detailed full-body examination."

"We’ll take care of it."

After the nurse left, Chester extinguished the cigarette and walked towards the room.

Alice had already been taken into the intensive examination room by the doctor and nurses.

Images of Alice being washed ashore by seawater last night, barely conscious, kept flashing in Chester’s mind, filling him with guilt and remorse.

Half an hour later, the doctor came to Chester with the examination reports.

"Doctor, how is it?"

The doctor said, "We did a full body examination for Miss Robinson, and both the CT and ultrasound results confirm there’s not much wrong with Miss Robinson’s condition. The fever is indeed caused by the injuries and the imbalance in stomach acidity. With infusion to adjust the stomach’s acidity imbalance, the fever should subside soon."

Chester wasn’t completely relieved. He glanced at the CT report and ultrasound sheet handed over by the doctor, and suddenly furrowed his brows.

The doctor noticed Chester frowning and couldn’t help asking, "Mr. Robinson, is there a problem?"

Chester, an obstetrics and gynecology doctor, found no difficulty in understanding these examination reports. His frown was due to an unexpected result on the ultrasound sheet.

"Mr. Robinson..."

Chester waved to signal the doctor to leave.

In the quiet hallway, Chester deeply focused on the ultrasound sheet, his eyes tightly locked on the words "uterine mediastinum."

As an obstetrics and gynecology doctor, he clearly understood what uterine mediastinum meant.

At this moment, some voices suddenly flashed through his mind...

"Bro, the doctor said I have a uterine mediastinum, the two babies, we can only keep one at most... I feel so terrible, I don’t want to lose either of them..."

"Bro, I had the surgery today, it was really painful... We only have one child left, the doctor said both children were developing well. If I didn’t have the uterine mediastinum, they could definitely grow healthily in my womb... Bro, if you were awake, I know you’d find a way to save our children, because you’re the best gynecology doctor in the world... Please wake up, I’m alone, it’s so hard..."