Since the child was deformed, the mother might have some problems.
His biggest concern now was her health, which would be affected by this child.
"No, it's fine." Violet shook her head.
Stanley saw that she didn't look like she was pretending to be brave, so he nodded, "That's good, let's
go back to the villa first."
With that, he took the suitcase in one hand and her hand in the other, while she took the two children.
The family of four walked towards the airport parking lot.
Soon, back at the villa.
Violet let the two kids go to bed and get jet lagged.
Stanley didn't sleep and took Violet to the hospital.
The doctor's test results were the same, fetal abnormality, and he recommended abortion.
Stanley squeezed Violet's palm and finally signed the consent form for the surgery.
The surgery was in an hour.
The hospital had gone to prepare for it.
Violet and Stanley sat in the corridor outside the operating room, waiting quietly.
"After the surgery, I'll talk to the competition organizers and suspend the competition for half a month
until you've gotten better before continuing." Stanley took her hand and said in a soft voice.
Violet, however, shook her head and refused, "No need, because of that incident last time, you have
already exercised your rights as an investor once, it's not good to exercise it again for me, and the date
of the competition has already been set long ago, it's not good to change it temporarily, and it will bring
down your credibility."
"But your body..." Stanley frowned.
Violet leaned her head on his shoulder and smiled, "It's okay, it is still small, I can get out of bed in two
or three days, don't worry, it'll be fine."
She was so stubborn that Stanley had to give up, but in his heart, he was thinking of having the villa's
maids follow her around for the next half month to take care of her.
Otherwise, he couldn't rest easy.
Soon, an hour passed and the nurse informed Violet that she could go into the operating room.
Although Violet was prepared in her heart, when it came time to actually go into the operating room and
remove the child in her belly, a huge wave of reluctance still welled up inside her.
She was even tempted to just run away and backtrack from the surgery.
But this child could not be kept.
Violet took a deep breath, settled her mind, and after glancing at Stanley, she followed the nurse into
the operating room.
The nurse had her lie down on the surgical bed and prepared for anesthesia.
Violet looked at the cold surgical bed, squeezed her palms, and laid down on it.
The nurse began to anesthetize, and the doctor, on the side, was preparing the tools for the operation.
"Miss Hunt, relax, your body is too stiff, I can't stick the needle in." The nurse squeezed Violet's stiff
arm and reminded Violet.
Violet forced a smile, "Sorry, I'm too nervous, I'll try to relax."
As she spoke, she adjusted her breathing rhythm to stabilize her fast beating heart.
After two minutes, her body relaxed.
The nurse felt her arm muscles stop being so stiff and stuck the needle in.
Violet soon felt dizzy and weak.
She knew that was when the anesthesia kicked in.
Just before Violet was muddled and about to lose consciousness, she suddenly heard the doctor and
nurse talking.
"Strange, that gentleman outside is Miss Hunt's husband, so who is Mr. Ivan Murphy before?"
"Who cares who he is, if you take his money, you have to work for him, so the child in Miss Hunt's belly
must be removed. How is the anesthesia going?"
"Oh."
The nurse responded and went up to check Violet's anesthesia, if Violet had been completely
anesthetized over, it was time to start the operation.
However just as the nurse reached out to check, Violet suddenly opened her eyes.
The nurse was startled, "Miss Hunt ......"
She could not believe Violet hadn't lost consciousness and still opened her eyes.
What a lot of willpower that must take!
"Did you guys just say that you took Ivan's money and designed to take the child away in my belly?"
Violet's voice was weak, but she questioned without hiding her anger.
The nurse and doctor didn't expect their conversation to be overheard by her, and were momentarily
embarrassed.
"Well...... Miss Hunt, actually we ......"
"So it is true, I'm afraid that even the child in my belly is deformed is also a lie from you, just to make
me willingly have abortion. You are doctors, but you actually take money to plot against patients, you
are really heartless!" Violet fought to sit up by propping herself up on the surgical bed beneath her.
The doctor's face changed at the sight, "She's trying to escape, hold her back and give her another
shot of anesthesia."
The nurse was hesitant, "But there is a set amount of anesthesia, and if we overdose with another
shot, there is a good chance of after effects."
"So what, from the moment we took the benefit, we lost our medical ethics. If she didn't hear it, it will be
fine, and we can naturally do the surgery, but now she heard it and tried to escape, once she escaped,
we will be doomed, so we absolutely can't be soft-hearted!" The doctor said as he looked at Violet with
grim eyes.
Every word made Violet feel horrible with chills all over her body.
The nurse was moved by the doctor's words and gritted her teeth, re-picked up the anesthesia
medicine and looked towards Violet, "I'm sorry Miss Hunt, don't blame me, blame Mr. Ivan if you want."
After saying that, the needle in the nurse's hand was about to be stuck towards Violet.
Violet's pupils shrank and her heart was flustered.
No, she absolutely cannot be put under anesthesia again.
She was all but on the verge of passing out now, and was struggling to hold on by sheer will.
Because she knew that if she didn't support herself, she wouldn't be able to save the baby in her belly.
So no matter what, she couldn't pass out, much less be put under anesthesia again.
Thinking about it, Violet bit her tongue hard, the immense pain made her face pale up, cold sweat
seeped out from her forehead, and the taste of like rust spread out in her mouth.
But she didn't care about that, she just wanted to keep the baby.
Looking at the needle tip that was already about to touch her skin, Violet lifted her breath, and with a
flip of her body, she flipped off the surgical bed and fell to the floor, avoiding the nurse's needle tip.
The nurse froze, obviously not expecting her to have the strength to break free.
Even the doctor admired Violet.
After all, the anesthesia given to Violet was dispensed by him personally, and under normal
circumstances, she would have already lost consciousness and been in surgery.
Yet she pushed through it because she wanted to keep the baby.
Such strong willpower was not always available even to men, let alone a petite Oriental woman.
Unfortunately, as admirable as it was, he would not be softhearted by it.
"Get her back on the operating table." The doctor ordered.
The nurse responded and walked towards Violet.
Violet listened to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer, and after a flash of desperation in
her eyes, she shouted hard, "Stanley, save me, Stanley, save me!"
"Cover her mouth!" The doctor shouted as his face changed dramatically.
The nurse went to cover Violet's mouth.
Violet bit her hard and took the moment when she shrank in pain to continue shouting, "Stanley!"
Outside the operating room, Stanley heard Violet's shout and his eyebrows wrinkled suspiciously.
What was going on? He thought she was in surgery.
What was with the sudden shouting?
And there was urgency in her voice.
Stanley pursed his thin lips and stood up, an inexplicable feeling of unease in his heart.
Although Violet's shout had disappeared this moment, the shout he had just heard was still hovering in
his ears, making it impossible for him to feel at ease.
Stanley walked towards the operating room and pushed the door open directly to
enter.
"Get her back on the operating table." The doctor ordered.
The nurse responded and walked towards Violet.
Violet listened to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer, and after a flash of desperation in
her eyes, she shouted hard, "Stanley, save me, Stanley, save me!"
"Cover her mouth!" The doctor shouted as his face changed dramatically.
The nurse went to cover Violet's mouth.
Violet bit her hard and took the moment when she shrank in pain to continue shouting, "Stanley!"
Outside the operating room, Stanley heard Violet's shout and his eyebrows wrinkled suspiciously.
What was going on? He thought she was in surgery.
What was with the sudden shouting?
And there was urgency in her voice.
Stanley pursed his thin lips and stood up, an inexplicable feeling of unease in his heart.
Although Violet's shout had disappeared this moment, the shout he had just heard was still hovering in
his ears, making it impossible for him to feel at ease.
Stanley walked towards the operating room and pushed the door open directly to
enter.
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