Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 865 - 864: We Must Save the Children (Part 1)

"It hurts..." she murmured.

"Honey, hold on, we’ll be at the hospital soon." The baby is only five months old, and if something goes wrong, he can’t imagine the consequences.

For some reason, the large hand holding her trembled a bit.

"I think... I’m bleeding..." she felt a wetness in her pants.

Lucas Knight, holding her, heard this and his hand trembled again... He felt under her thigh, it was wet, and even without looking, he could smell the strong scent of blood wafting through his nose.

"Drive faster!" he snapped abruptly, startling the driver, who quickly floored the accelerator, but after a short distance, they hit a traffic jam.

"Mr. President, don’t worry, there’s a traffic jam up ahead..." The car just couldn’t move!

It seemed to be a severe jam.

A traffic jam at midnight!

Since the Sovereign Capital is a city that never sleeps, and it was the weekend, traffic jams were normal, but the driver was anxious and quickly checked the map, finding a jam over five kilometers long.

Five kilometers...

How long until they could reach the hospital?!

"What’s going on?" Lucas Knight’s voice turned icy, startling Eva Nightingale, so he lowered his voice a few degrees, but it was still full of murderous intent.

"Mr. President, the road is severely blocked, I just checked the news, and there’s a serious chain collision up ahead." A chain collision can involve a few cars, or dozens.

It was that serious kind of accident; one can only imagine how severe the traffic jam was.

Lucas Knight looked at the woman in his arms and quickly pulled out his phone to call Alexander Kingsley.

The call had just been answered, Alexander Kingsley hadn’t even had a chance to speak before he coldly shouted, "Bring the helicopter over, quickly."

Alexander Kingsley was visibly taken aback, "Crown Prince!"

Lucas Knight: "You have five minutes to get here."

Alexander Kingsley: "..."

He hung up the phone.

Alexander Kingsley realized the seriousness of the situation, sensing urgency in that usually inscrutable man’s tone, something significant must have happened.

The location had already been sent to Alexander Kingsley’s phone; he didn’t hesitate, driving towards the helipad in the back courtyard of the Summer Palace.

...

Eva Nightingale’s stomach hurt, coming in waves, and although she had never given birth before, she knew what this pain meant.

The baby was only five months along, and she knew the twins might be premature, but not like this... It should be at least seven months, a five-month-old baby... if born prematurely, would have no chance of survival.

"Honey..."

"I’m sorry..."

"Honey, please, you must save the babies..."

"..." Lucas Knight’s heart felt as if it were being brutally scraped, the dull pain of flesh being forcibly torn away.

At this moment, he was the most anxious person.

He was holding three lives in his arms.

One was the woman he loved most, and the other two...

"Nothing will happen." Even though his heart was bleeding, he maintained a calm exterior, comforting her, "Nothing will happen, trust me."

"Even if the sky falls, your husband is here."

"Rest assured, you’ll be fine..."

Eva Nightingale: "No, I want the babies to be fine, nothing can happen to them, honey, I’m begging you!!"

Those two babies were her life.

"Alright, the babies will be fine too." He had no confidence inside, she was bleeding, exhibiting premature labor symptoms, the fetus was disturbed...

The bleeding continued from her, showing no sign of stopping, soaking his legs, and he could no longer remain calm.

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