Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 486 Luke's Handsome Face Was As Cold As The Approaching Hades

Luke smelled blood mingled with disinfectant.

The man's tall and imposing body was momentarily stunned and weak.

He sat in front of Bianca's hospital bed, his long fingers stroking her bloodstained hair with a distinct tremble.

As his fingers moved down, Luke touched Bianca's little face that had little warmth. Because her face was so pale, it

made her long lashes look darker and defined.

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The doctor's words rang in his ears again. Luke clenched his hands and seemed to see the bloody scene of Bianca

being hit by a car.

The woman he loved most was a treasure he protected in his palm. He was usually afraid to touch a single strand

of hair, yet she was now on the verge of death as she lay on the hospital bed, like a withering flower, about to

disappear from the world.

The figure on the hospital bed was thin and delicate, looking particularly pitiful.

Luke gently held Bianca's hand. Due to excessive blood loss, her fingers were soft but extremely cold. It seemed

that no matter how he held them, he could not warm them up.

Bianca would not hold his hand back as she had done before, drawing teasing circles in his palm with her fingers.

Memories flooded in, overlapping with the cruel reality, breaking Luke's composure and intensifying the man's

heavy breathing.

She had texted him a few hours earlier, telling him where she was going.

Unexpectedly, she was like a torn kite the next second, appearing before him in such a decaying manner. How

could he not be furious?

Zander looked at Luke's handsome gloomy face and said cautiously, "Mr.

Crawford, the hit-and-run driver escaped. I don't know if it was caused by drunk driving or something else..."

Luke suddenly turned to look at him. His voice was as cold as winter. "Call on all forces to find him, no matter what

you have to do!"

Zander nodded his head. He was not only an ordinary driver but also a soldier with extraordinary reconnaissance

skills. After he retired, Luke recruited him to be Bianca's driver.

Luke talked to Zander again, and he turned away to investigate the strange accident.

"Daddy..." The two little ones ran to Luke's side and looked at their mother, who was barely alive in the hospital bed.

Their faces were full of worry and fear.

Rainie began to cry again. She hugged her father's thigh and confessed," I'm sorry, Daddy. It's all my fault. Mommy

wouldn't have been hit by a car if I didn't have a stomach ache and I didn't have to go to the bathroom while in the

car. Daddy, why don't you hit me? Boohoo... I'm... I'm sorry..."

Because she had been crying too much, the little girl's delicate face was flushed. She held her father's hand.

Luke heard what had happened and did not blame her. "It was all an accident. You had nothing to do with it. Stop

crying. It'll break your mother's heart if she woke up and saw you crying like this."

He held his crying daughter in his arms and pressed his forehead against her so that no one could see his fragility.

Rainie, who looked very similar to Bianca, had always been Luke's favorite.

Even if their daughter was to blame for Bianca's horrible accident, it did not have anything to do with Rainie directly.

She was still so little, and he did not want her to bear such a heavy burden of guilt at such an age.

Rainie sobbed in Luke's arms for a long time before holding back her tears.

She looked longingly at Bianca and asked Luke, "Daddy, when will Mommy wake up? I'll apologize to Mommy when

she wakes up." "Mommy's exhausted. She's resting. It'll probably take a few days before she wakes up." Luke's eyes

flickered as he stared at the extremely weak Bianca.

The unresponsive Bianca was like a sharp knife that kept cutting through his fragile nerves.

The man, who had always been calm and resolute, became anxious and afraid.

Lanie lay by the bed, and his brow was filled with unconcealed worry. "Dad, the doctor said they can't save the

baby. Have we lost our baby brother or sister?"

He and his sister often caressed the baby through their mother's stomach.

Sometimes they would whisper to the baby and were delighted every time.

The brother and sister looked forward to the baby’s arrival, but unexpectedly, the doctor told them they can't save

the baby, which made the little one very sad.

"You'll have other brothers and sisters later on." Luke closed his eyes, his heart wrenching as he answered his son's

question indirectly.

He was looking forward to the baby's arrival more than anyone else because it was truly his and Bianca's product of

love without any monetary deals.

Luke lowered his gaze and pressed Bianca's palm to his face. After a long time, he finally muttered, "I'm sorry, Bea.

I failed to protect you after all."

That day, the whole hospital seemed to have become a ruinous battlefield with a gloomy atmosphere.

All the doctors were busy with their hearts in their throats, racing against the clock to save Bianca, who was in the

intensive care unit.

No one here dared to offend Luke. They could not afford any mistake.

Luke was a man known to be a cold and ruthless devil in the business world. Even the hospital director stepped in to

appease him.

The doctors dared not take it lightly.

If anything went wrong, the whole hospital could be destroyed in his rage, and they could never be doctors again.

None of them dared to risk their future.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Bianca, who had been in a coma but had been kept on medication and shown

stable test results, suddenly suffered severe bleeding and was sent to the emergency room.

Because the hospital was so full of patients, bodyguards cordoned off the intensive care unit, operating room, and

corridor, creating a private space for Bianca.

When the pale Bianca was pushed into the operating room, Luke could not help but step forward and slam the

emergency room door open!

The hospital director was so frightened he broke out in cold sweat and almost lost control. He carefully admonished

him, "Mr. Crawford, your wife is in a critical condition. Would you mind waiting outside? Or you can go to the VIP

lounge. Otherwise, our rescue process will be affected with you rashly barging in like this..."

His voice trailed off as he saw that Luke's handsome face was as cold as the approaching Hades.

The hospital director suddenly had a premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, Luke grabbed the hospital director's collar, lifting him like lifting a chicken.

The man's voice was forceful and threatening. "Sir, you're the best doctor in this hospital. I want you to listen

carefully. Do whatever it takes to save my wife's life! If anything happens to her, I'll let your entire hospital suffer for

this!"