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Casper stood by the window, frowning and glaring at Marcus. His little fists were clenched; his breathing was rapid and irregular.
He probably got hurt; his face and hands were covered in blood.
His eyes were red and bloodshot.
Marcus was so nervous that he stood still and didn’t dare to move.
“Casper, calm down.”
Casper didn’t say anything, just standing by the window and glaring at him.
All the pediatric specialists in the hospital rushed over, crowded at the door, and were too nervous to approach.
Kason asked the young female caregiver quietly.
What happened?”
The female caregiver cried.
‘I don’t know. I was by his bedside all the time. When he woke up, I asked him if he was thirsty. He didn’t say anything, just stared at me for a while, and then suddenly got excited.”
Casper’s response was cold.
‘I told you; I only wanted my mommy.”
Listen, Casper. She is a caregiver. Kason and I hired her to look after you.”
‘No. I only want Mommy! I don’t need other women; I just want Mommy! I want Mommy! Ah!”
Casper cried and screamed like crazy, even trying to jump out of the window.
Marcus rushed over and hugged him tightly.
Kason, other doctors, and nurses quickly rushed forward to give Casper a sedative.
Half a minute later, Casper finally quieted down.
The pediatrician bandaged his wounds while Kason stood next to Marcus and spoke.
“Casper’s condition is getting worse. Marcus, let Ms. Estrada come and help. She helped Galen. Look at Casper
now.”
Marcus was panting heavily, Casper’s behavior scared him.
He swallowed a few times to calm himself down, glanced at Casper, and took out his phone to make a call.
“Take Bertha to Casper’s ward.”
Bertha was causing a scene. For no reason, she was locked up by Marcus again, which made her anxious.
The door suddenly opened. Axell quickly said he would take her to give Casper treatment.
Bertha asked, “Who is Casper?”
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“Mr. Gonzalez’s son. Like Galen, he also has mania.”
Hearing that Casper was Marcus’s son, Bertha frowned.
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“Let’s go quickly. He tried to jump off the building today.”
Bertha’s heart skipped a beat. She and Axell quickly went to see Casper.
Marcus was still by the bedside. Bertha glanced at him and then shifted her gaze to Casper.
When she saw Casper, her heart suddenly started beating faster.
Casper had bandages all over his body and face. His eyes were closed tightly. Bertha couldn’t see his face, but she found him familiar somehow.
Seeing all the wounds on his body, she felt sad.
Walking to the bedside, Bertha examined Casper. But when her hand touched his small one, a sudden bitterness welled up in her chest.
Her nose twitched, and tears fell down her cheeks.
Bertha raised her hand and touched her eye, surprised.
She didn’t know why she was crying. It was weird and for no reason.
When examining Galen, she wasn’t that excited at all.
Beep!
The medical monitoring equipment on the bedside table suddenly started beeping. Casper’s heart was racing ike crazy at that moment.
Bertha’s heart also started racing.
She quickly wiped away her tears, tried to control her emotions, and focused on examining Casper.
t took her a while.
His condition is really bad. He is sleeping, while his heart is beating so fast. It’s like he isn’t in a deep sleep, truggling to wake up.”
Kason said, “The situation was too urgent just now, so I gave him a sedative. It hasn’t been long, so the medicine may not have fully taken effect yet.”
Bertha frowned and took out her treatment tools.
Marcus grabbed her wrist, looking alert.“What are you doing?!”
His eyes were bloodshot, really scary. Bertha shivered and explained, “These are my treatment tools. I’ll make him sound asleep first. He feels miserable now. His body aches for sleep, while his brain won’t shut down. He’s giving himself a hard time. Such intense struggle is very harmful. There is a risk of something serious happening.”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
