Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!

Chapter 945: Chapter 945 I’ll Marry You (7)

"Okay... wait for me at the hospital, we’ll be there shortly... Remember, first take control of the hospital, absolutely don’t let any information leak!"

The Northwest Army is still searching everywhere for them, if the news leaks, it will undoubtedly cause trouble.

After Abel finished the call, Huangfu Jue used a clean towel to reapply pressure to Moses’s wound, and Abel reported a coordinate to the pilot.

The helicopter quickly turned and flew towards the hospital he had contacted, and Abel rejoined Huangfu Jue and the others.

"The doctor is already on the way, we’ll go to the nearest hospital where they are preparing the facilities for us."

Huangfu Jue nodded, his eyes turned towards Will in the distance, he frowned, "How is he?"

Jessica glanced at Will and spoke softly, "He passed out, the wound has been simply treated."

The little guy was crouched by Moses’s side, his small hand still holding Moses’s palm.

"Uncle Moses, hang in there, we’re almost at the hospital."

All the adults kept silent, watching the little guy closely.

The helicopter flew over the desert and arrived at a small town. It stopped outside the town’s medical room, where the doctor, who was already waiting, immediately came over and together with Huangfu Jue and the others, carried Moses and Will into the medical room.

After a simple check of their conditions, the doctor instructed an assistant to transfuse blood for Will first, and then started preparing surgery for Moses.

Huangfu Jue removed the shirt from Moses’s chest, his blue eyes shifted to the doctor’s face.

"Whatever it takes, save him!" noveldrama

The doctor nodded, "I’ll do my best."

"Please!"

Huangfu Jue walked past the bed and went over to hug Gan Tang, "Xiaotang, we’ll wait outside."

The surgery process is too gruesome for a child to watch.

He carried the little guy over to the sofa, pulled up his own suit jacket to wrap him tightly, accidentally touching the little guy’s palm, causing Gan Tang to immediately retract his hand in pain.

"What’s wrong?"

Noticing something was amiss, Huangfu Jue concernedly pulled over his little hand, only to find it covered with scratches and numerous tiny black thorns.

Guessing the little guy got hurt while gathering plants and firewood, he frowned in distress.

"Does it hurt?"

The little guy shook his head, his tone full of determination.

"Daddy, don’t worry, it doesn’t hurt."

Such tender little hands, injured like this, how could they not hurt?

If he whimpered and cried, Huangfu Jue might feel somewhat better, but now, hearing the child bravely say it doesn’t hurt, it nearly brought the man to tears again.

"Good boy, Daddy will treat your wounds soon."

Just before Huangfu Jue stood up, Abel had already brought over the medicine box, handing it to him. He took the medicine box, withdrew cotton balls and tools, while Abel took a flashlight to help illuminate.

"Daddy will remove the thorns first, if it hurts, cry out and don’t hold back!"

The little guy nodded, and Huangfu Jue used tweezers to carefully remove the thorns from his small hand, cleaning the wound with cotton balls.

Though the little hand was stinging with pain, the little guy merely pursed his lips, enduring it silently with courage.

"Little man, you’re doing great!" Abel affectionately patted his little head, "Just like when your dad was young, all tough bones. I bet he never told you about his injuries when he was young, right?"

The little guy instantly became intrigued, "What injuries?"