Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

When Stella followed Shea into the hospital room, Paul was in the middle of removing a catheter.
Shea's face went pale, and she quickly intervened.
"Mr. Morant, you can't take that out yet; the medication hasn't finished," she cautioned.
Paul glanced at her, then noticed Stella standing beside Shea.
After a brief hesitation, he swiftly pushed Shea's hand away, eyeing both of them warily.
"What are you doing here?" he directed his question at Stella.
Shea interjected with surprise, "Mr. Morant, you collapsed at home.
The doctor told us to contact your family.
Not knowing who to call, I used your phone and dialed a number from the welfare home.
This lady here came to help me get you to the hospital.
Without her, I wouldn't have known what to do." Some of the suspicion in Paul's eyes faded, though not completely.
Stella explained, '"The director received the call and was very concerned.
He asked me to come and check on the situation.” "I'm fine.
Tell the director not to worry.
Besides, I'm just a donor to the welfare home and don't want any contact with you in real life because of this.
Today's call was an accident.
You can leave now.
uy He finished his statement coldly and moved to get off the bed.
Stella grabbed his clothes and said firmly, "Mr.
Morant, whether you want to interact with the organization you donated to is not my concern.

I've been entrusted to help, and since the doctor says your condition is serious and you need hospitalization, I can't ignore it.
If you want to leave, we can discuss it when the doctor says it's okay." She then pressed the call button by the bed.
"Hello, the catheter on bed 68 has come out.
Could someone please come and fix it? Thank you." Paul was annoyed at being forced back into bed.
Pushing her away impatiently, he muttered, "How is any of this your business? Stop meddling!" As Stella helped fix his bedding,
she was unexpectedly pushed and stumbled against the corner of the bed, causing a sharp pain in her lower back.
Keegan, outside the room watching Shea's son, observed the situation through the glass.
When he saw Stella being pushed, his heart leaped into his throat.
Without a second thought, he rushed in and supported her with a concerned look.
"What happened? Where did you hurt yourself?" he asked urgently.
With a cold sweat on her forehead, Stella shook her head lightly.
Before she could say "I'm fine," Shea suddenly exclaimed, "You're bleeding." Keegan looked down and saw tiny bloodstains
spreading on Stella's white pants.
His face turned pale, and he gently picked up Stella and hurriedly called for a doctor.
Shea wanted to follow, but considering their unfamiliar relationship, she forcefully held back.
Meanwhile, on the hospital bed, Paul also had a moment of distraction.
After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "What happened to her?" Shea clenched her hands, looking worried.
"I don't know.
Judging by her husband's reaction, maybe she's pregnant." Paul's face paled at the mention of "pregnant." After a long pause,
he said hoarsely, "I didn't know.
It wasn't intentional." Shea remained silent as the nurse arrived and reinserted the catheter.

Perhaps due to the recent events, Paul didn't insist on leaving this time.
He settled down quietly.
In the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department.
Stella lay on the examination table, with Keegan tightly holding her hand.
His face was pale as he comforted her in a hoarse voice, " It's okay, don't be afraid.
It's fortunate if we can keep them.
If not, it means we weren't meant to be with them.
Don't be sad.
1 blame myself for not going in with you just now." Stella opened her mouth, suddenly unsure of what to say.
She wasn't sad at all; she hadn't bumped her stomach just now, and she hadn't felt any pain in her stomach before.
So, this inexplicable stain made her a little worried about whether there was something that hadn't been detected before.
But this worry didn't include the feeling that the children couldn't be saved.
However, Keegan didn't think so.
He was scared, holding her hand tightly.