Chapter 1702: Seeking Mia Lane’s Help

He was thinking calmly and then took out his phone to dial a number."Who are you calling?" Janelle asked tearfully, feeling really anxious at this moment.

"I’m calling my sister; she’s also a doctor and even Dr. Shelby’s mentor," Trevor placed his last hope on Mia Lane, "but Dr. Shelby definitely can’t come now; he’s overwhelmed on his end too."

Answering his girlfriend, Trevor dialed Mia’s number and patiently waited for her to pick up.

At this time, in a room upstairs at Emerald Cove, the light was bright, and the silence was so intense that a pin drop could be heard.

Mia Lane was focused on developing a medicine, with her table covered with various instruments and sanitized herbs, which she had already categorized.

As she concentrated fully on her formulation, the phone on the table vibrated.

After a few seconds, Mia carefully put down a utensil and reached for the phone beside her, glancing at the caller ID and finding it strange since her brother rarely called.

Could something have happened?

So, she quickly answered, "Hello, brother."

"Stella, where are you? Are you busy?"

She detected a hint of urgency beneath her brother’s calm voice. Mia sat down on the chair, "Not busy, what’s up? Why are you looking for me?"

Calmly and rationally, Trevor explained the unexpected situation with Carlotta Sterling to her. Mia listened attentively, and Trevor hoped she could come over to take a look.

"Okay, don’t worry too much. I’ll head over now; I’m at home." With that, she got up and headed downstairs, "Which floor are you on?"

He provided the specific location, and Mia quickly went downstairs, "Alright, I got it, see you soon."

"Madam, where are you going?" Butler Shelby hurried over, sensing she was heading out.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhou also approached, her gaze fixed on Mia’s face. Everyone was concerned about her.

"I’m going to the hospital; Janelle’s mother fainted, and I’m not sure what the current situation is." Her voice was soft, a mix of calm and melancholy, "But I must go and take a look."

"I’ll call two people to accompany you," Butler Shelby said as he dialed a number, "Please accompany madam on her outing."

Soon, two tall men arrived, respectfully saluted Mia, and stood aside waiting for her instructions.

They were Justin Kingston’s elite lieutenants, each highly skilled and fiercely loyal.

"To Providence Hospital." Mia wasn’t pretentious; having company was better, ensuring everyone’s peace of mind, especially because she was pregnant.

"Alright, please," they replied.

With that, Mia walked towards the yard with them.

Someone quickly opened the car door for her, and she bent down to sit inside.

With the driver at the wheel, two bodyguards accompanied her by her side.

Throughout the journey, Mia appeared very composed, recalling the words Trevor said over the phone, contemplating several possibilities.

On the way, Mia called ahead to Providence Hospital’s Deputy Director, introduced herself, and requested to enter the emergency room to take a look.

The Deputy Director agreed, and he particularly prioritized the surgery as well, stopping his own tasks to personally oversee the scene.

Providence Hospital, outside the emergency room on the 11th floor.

The air felt suffocating as if lacking oxygen.

Nathan Mills sat dejectedly on the bench, hands clasped against his forehead, his brow furrowed with closed eyes, filled with sorrow.

Every minute and second was sheer torment for him!

Trevor held the sobbing Janelle Mills, wordlessly comforting her; he was extremely worried too.

Deep remorse and regret enveloped the kind-hearted Janelle, feeling particularly scared, praying for everything to be okay!