Chapter 634: Miss is Two Months Pregnant
At this mont.
Not far from the Hilton Hotel, there was a secluded and beautiful garden-style castle.
White-clad dical staff were bustling inside the castle.
A few experts responsible for the task were gathered around the bed, performing precise dical examinations on the comatose person lying there.
Just then, there was so commotion from behind.
A tall and imposing man accompanied by several servants walked over. The man was about 1.9 ters tall, mixed-blood, and his pair of brown eyes were particularly eye-catching, giving him an indescribable masculine charm.
Wearing a HUGO BOSS suit, he looked sharp and slender. Few n could wear such a suit with his poise, as if it had been tailor-made for him, exuding an air of composure.
It was none other than the Duke of the Habsden Family whom Enna Clark had t twice before!
“Duke.”
“Duke.”
The experts stopped their work one after another, greeting him respectfully.
The Duke of the Habsden Family was not a person they could easily approach. This mysterious Duke was known for his gentle temperant, yet angering him would lead to dire consequences.
“How is it going?”
“Miss has a strong will to live, no life-threatening danger. The coma was just caused by a few mouthfuls of seawater and extre oxygen deprivation.”
“As for the injuries, although her car had been tampered with, it had strong safety performance, probably due to being modified with military-grade parts. In addition, Miss controlled the situation very well, not panicking in the face of danger. Just before the car hit the railing, she tily deployed the airbags, protecting herself. So she only suffered so abrasions on her forehead and arms.”
“Miss’s most severe injury is on her right hand, as her palm was almost cut open by a sharp object. It’s likely that she found a piece of glass and tried to pry open her seatbelt with it, but held it too tightly and cut herself. We’ve given her anti-inflammatory treatnt and, as long as she takes good care of her wound and keeps it dry, there should be no problem.”
Edward Jackson listened to the experts’ reports without interrupting.
When it was the turn of the gynecology expert, his eyes suddenly darkened.
“The fetus in Miss’s abdon was also protected very well. It should be that Miss deliberately shielded her belly during the accident, ensuring that the little life inside her remained unhard. Usually, in such situations, the fetus wouldn’t survive. It’s a miracle that Miss was able to protect her baby in such a dangerous situation…”
“Did you say she’s pregnant?” Edward’s eyes sank, exuding an imposing aura.
Not understanding the implications, the expert honestly replied, “Yes, Miss is two months pregnant.”
Edward’s eyes flashed with anger, but he concealed it well, his brown eyes revealing no sign of emotion. He asked calmly, “So are you sure she’s fine?”
“Miss’s life is not in danger, she’ll just remain in a coma for a while. When she wakes up depends on her willpower.”
From their examination results, the patient’s will to live was much stronger than anyone they had ever seen before. Waking up would be a matter of minutes for her.
“Hayes, show them out.”
“Yes, Duke.”
Following behind him, a blond-haired, blue-eyed man politely extended his arm to guide the experts, “Please.”
Each expert picked up their belongings and followed the blond-haired, blue-eyed man out of the room…
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