[Titanic + Comprehensive] Annie

The husband and wife happily went fishing for a picnic, but they were sent back covered in blood. They immediately frightened the servants of the villa and hurried to inform the old housekeeper that something serious happened.

Davidson hurried over at a speed that was not suitable for a nearly 60-year-old man. Seeing the miserable situation of Carl and Annie, his heart sank. Did he encounter a beast?This is a residential area. Even the hills and woods behind have been cleaned up by the developer. How could there be wild animals?

If you can't figure it out, let it go beforehand. The most important thing now is to treat the wound. The old housekeeper signaled the former housekeeper in Pittsburgh, and now the second-in-command, Mrs. Sanderson, to hurry up and invite the doctor.

After calmly thanking Antonio, Davidson directed the crowd to carry the two masters into two rooms for basic treatment.

While the male servant and the female servant were taking care of Carl and Annie's dirty bodies and blood-stained, dusty and torn coats, the old butler sent another person to send Ah Mo back to the dog house.

Ah Mo has woken up, but still can't move, he can only whine in a low voice, the wet eyes and weak voice show that it may also be seriously injured, Davidson sees this and asks to go to the veterinarian, and Ah Mo After being taken care of by the servants, the puppy was forgotten by everyone.

Being able to send two people to help a dog get a doctor and take care of Ah Mo is already a very kind expression at this time. After all, everyone's attention is on the owner's injury. Compared with people, a pet dog is considered What? !

Davidson is indeed the old man who brought up Mr. Capitalist since he was a child. He understands his young master's thoughts very well. When the servant helped the brown-haired man change his blood-stained clothes, he asked someone to carry another bed into the master bedroom. .

Judging from the amount of bleeding, the host and hostess are both seriously injured. The doctor is unlikely to agree to let them share the bed. Not only will it be inconvenient for servants to take care of them, but it will not be good for anyone who accidentally touches someone to make the wound worse. .

But the old Davidson knew his young master so well, and knew that Carl would never leave his little wife for half a step under such circumstances, so, without anyone's instructions, he directly decided to move another bed and the original one in the room. Place them side by side, so that the two people who will be recuperating on the bed in the future can see each other when they turn their heads.Fortunately, the master bedroom was originally the largest room in the villa, and it would not be crowded if an extra bed was placed.

The Hockley family's villa in Pittsburgh is located in a wealthy area, and the residents are all wealthy people. The community is fairly well-functioning, so how could there be no doctor here?So they didn't have to wait long before the doctor rushed over.

Mrs. Sanderson first brought the man to the host who had changed into a loose nightgown.

Carl was leaning on the sofa and panting for breath. No one cared about his disheveled attire. Everyone knew that it would be more convenient to wear a nightgown to check the injury and apply medicine later.

Washing his body and changing his clothes exhausted Mr. Capitalist’s last breath of strength. During the process, he passed out several times, but he woke up again with strong willpower and pain. He asked the servant to help him to where Anne was. The doctor came over not long after he slumped on the sofa.

Carl waved his hand and motioned for the doctor to check Annie first.

Mr. Capitalist pointed to Annie's room, wanted to speak but couldn't catch his breath. His chest was like adding charcoal to a burning fireplace. It was hot and mixed with sharp pain. Every breath was painful.

Fortunately, the servants in Hockley's house are of good quality. Mrs. Sanderson watched Carl's movements, pondered his thoughts, and said to Dr. Trent: "Sir, please take a look at Madam, she has been unconscious for a long time gone."

Carl didn't object.

Trent was a little speechless. In his eyes, the male owner should have been sent to the hospital for more comprehensive care after a simple bandage.His head was full of cold sweat, his face was like gold paper but his cheeks were flushed. This was a symptom of excessive blood loss and fever. According to what the servant explained to him, this family had encountered a wild beast, and this man still had deep blood. wounds, but still want him to go see a doctor for his wife first?

It seems that the rumors are true?

----Mr. Hockley was so dazzled by an English girl that he didn't even want his huge family property!

Since the master himself said so, Trent would not be so stupid as to refute the meaning of others. Anyway, it seems that Mr. Hockley will not have any major problems for a while. Maybe Mrs. Hockley’s injury is worse than Mr. Hockley’s. Maybe it's serious?

Although Trent was young, he was smart and flexible enough to win the opening in the villa area, so he nodded to Carl, and went into the room with the second housekeeper, Mrs. Sanderson, without saying anything.

Karl wanted to get up and follow in, but he couldn't stand up after several attempts, and Davidson wanted the valet to carry him in, but he rejected it.

Antonio knew he couldn't get into Anne's room, so after seeing Hockley's predicament, he brought him a glass of water, raised his chin slightly and said to Mr. Capitalist, "Drink some water, you might feel better." He added A drop of holy water can effectively relieve Hockley's pain, which is one of the necessary medicines for their missions.

The doctor checked and treated Annie's wounds inside, and it was better to have someone who could make the decision. Therefore, Antonio showed a rare friendliness to Mr. Capitalist.

The brown-haired man held his chest and stared at the glass of water for a long time, and finally took it and drank it in one gulp. After a few minutes, he stood up tremblingly leaning on the chair.

As soon as he entered the room, Mr. Capitalist keenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"What happened?"

Then he heard the painful groans and groans of his little wife.

Karl's face suddenly changed, "What's wrong with my wife?" He saw Annie curled up on the bed with her stomach in her arms, and even so, she still didn't wake up.

Trent wiped his forehead, "I'm about to check on Madam."

Although surprised that Mr. Hockley could stand up and walk around, Trent just secretly admired Carl's willpower and endurance to pain.

He was instructing the maid to help Mrs. Hockley deal with the wound on her back. He sighed for this young lady. Such beautiful skin will leave ugly scars in the future. I wonder if Mr. Hockley will pamper her as before?

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mrs. Hockley was halfway through applying the medicine with the help of the maid, she began to groan and roll, and the sweat on her forehead was comparable to Mr. Hockley who just saw outside the door.

Trent's heart sank, something was wrong with this lady.

When he first came in, seeing Anne lying on the bed quietly with her face down, Trent’s first reaction was that the lady’s condition looked much better than her husband’s. As for the unconsciousness, it should be due to shock and The impact caused, in fact, the wounds on her body were nothing compared to her husband's.

The maid's description and his own diagnosis deepened his confidence in his own judgment. The lady was protected, with only a few scratches on her body. The most serious wounds were the claw marks on her back and a large bruise.

Therefore, he took out the wound medicine from the consultation box and gave it to the maids, and asked them to apply the medicine to his wife.

But after Annie reacted, Trent had a bad feeling from the position of her hand pressing.

He took out his stethoscope and asked Carl, "Did your Madam hurt your abdomen?"

Carl recalled it and shook his head: "Probably not." In my impression, Annie was stepped on by that wolf. The most serious thing should be the marks left by the wolf's claws, and hitting a big tree... hitting a big tree. Tree?

"She hit a tree once, but on the back, does that make a difference?"

Trent kept checking, and said in his mouth: "This should have no effect. If there is no internal injury, at most there will be bruises on the back and she will be in pain for a while." Speaking of which, the lady The back is really horrible.

After reading it for Annie in detail, Trent called the maid and asked, "Is your wife having menstruation recently?"

The maids looked at each other, and finally nodded, because the lady's lower body was bleeding, so it took them a little longer to help the lady tidy up.

"Did you just come here or have you been here for a few days?" Hearing the answer he expected, Trent asked in more detail.

This time, a maid who seemed to be the leader came out and replied: "Well, we don't know, Madam usually lives in Manhattan, and she just came here yesterday..."

Carl, who was standing aside, replied, "Just came."

Mr. Capitalist, who sleeps with Annie in his arms every day, knows very well whether his wife is in an inconvenient period. As far as he knows, the last time Annie had menstruation was shortly after the proposal...not once after marriage? !

Thinking of this, Mr. Capitalist suddenly raised his head and looked at Trent with sharp eyes, "She didn't have a period before going out this morning. In fact, she hasn't had a period since we got married... She... Did she ……"pregnant?

Looking at his little wife moaning and groaning helplessly on the bed, Mr. Capitalist kept the word "pregnant" in his mouth, but he didn't dare to ask it out, but he already trembled subconsciously.

Trent asked the maid to turn Mrs. Hockley over, frowning, and pressed the stethoscope to Anne's stomach.

After a long time, he turned around and showed a pitying expression to Carl. Poor Mr. Hockley, who just knew the existence of the baby and was about to lose him, "I'm sorry..."

The maids in the room covered their mouths and let out a low voice.

Carl finally couldn't hold on and sat down on another bed.

Outside the room, everyone heard the maids exclaiming, and they were even more worried because they didn't know what happened inside.

Davidson stood guard at the door and heard it even more clearly. The old butler coughed: "Mrs. Sanderson, please go in and have a look. Is there anything I can help you with?"

As soon as the door opened, Carl's low-pitched roar was heard: "What do you mean "I'm sorry"? Aren't you a doctor? Find a way!"

With just one sentence, everyone stood up in fright.

This sentence sounds very ominous.

Is Mrs Hockley ill?Dead?

Antonio even took a few steps forward, but was stopped by the old housekeeper: "Hey, my wife is seeing a doctor, it's not convenient for you guys to go in, please sit in the living room of the room for a while."

Mr. Marquis could only watch outside the door anxiously with the little boy named Edward.

Not long after Mrs. Sanderson went in, she came out with an ugly face and whispered something in Davidson's ear. The old housekeeper's expression turned bad, and she asked Mrs. Sanderson to go back to the room to help.

Antonio couldn't bear it anymore, and asked aloud, "I don't know... how is Mrs. Hockley's situation?"

The old butler looked at the people in the room now, including Mr. Marquis, the child...as well as the Marquis' attendant and the child's parents who were entering the room now.

Edward's parents came with Neil.

"mom!"

Edward didn't understand why the lord's face was so dignified. He was very scared, afraid that the angel sister would never wake up again, but at this time everyone's minds were being drawn by the woman in the room, and no one had the heart to notice it. little boy fearful psychology.

Fortunately, at this moment, the boy's parents had rushed over, and Edward rushed over to his mother's arms in an instant, "Mom! Mom!"

Mrs. Mason held her precious son in her arms. On the way, she and her husband had heard what happened from Neil. She was full of gratitude to the Hockley family.Seeing that everyone's faces were heavy now, she didn't dare to say anything first, so she could only hug and pat the son who had rushed into her arms.

Davidson thought about it, and then told the situation in the room: "Ma'am, she...may have had a miscarriage."

One sentence shocked everyone in the room to their knees.

"My God!" Mrs. Mason limp on the sofa.

Now, her mood fell to the bottom. She is a mother. I am afraid that no one here understands the pain of losing a child as a mother better than her.

She put her arms around her son, thinking that if it wasn't for the Hockleys, they might only be able to retrieve Edward's stump or bones, and she would be the one who lost the child. At the same time, Anne's situation can only make her mouth full of bitterness, not knowing how to repay it.

Edward didn't know what to do, looked at his mother with a sad face, and then at the wall separating him from the angel sister. His mind was always delicate and sensitive, and something very bad must have happened inside.

He wanted to go in and have a look, but his body was hugged tightly by his mother.

Trent took a deep breath, and explained to Carl, who had a terrifying expression on his face, "Your Madam's pregnancy is too short, so it's not very stable..."

The eyes of Mr. Capitalist staring at Trent were full of coldness, and he squeezed out two words between his teeth: "The point!"

"Hopeless!"

Frightened by Carl, Trent, who originally wanted to tactfully express that the child was too traumatized and couldn't keep the child, and asked the couple to express their condolences, just said the central idea without paying attention.

Carl's body shook, and he almost passed out again.

After all the words were spoken, Trent simply smashed the can and said frankly: "There is no medicine that can save the little life in Mrs. Madam's belly." With the murderous eyes of the brown-haired man, he quickly said the following words Wan: "Fortunately, it will not have a serious impact on Mrs. Zun's body in the future. The only thing I can do is to let Mrs. Zun... drain her body as soon as possible, and then I will tell you some nutritious food to take good care of her Body."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence to comfort the father who was about to lose his child, "You can still have children in the future."

He stopped after saying this, Mr. Hockley's expression was too terrible.

He didn't have the guts to describe the unformed child in Anne's body as something. Trent vaguely mentioned it, but Carl clearly understood what he meant when he said it neatly.

The image of the little wife running and falling several times, and even bumping into a tree trunk flashed in my mind. The Mr. Capitalist was shaking all over, with a hideous and terrifying expression on his face.

Trent took a few steps back, almost leaning against the door. In fact, he was really a little afraid of the current Carl Hockley. This young, handsome and wealthy gentleman seemed to be going crazy. If it weren't for the support of medical ethics Looking at him, he can now open the door and escape immediately.