Charlotte pretended to be in pain, and she grabbed Cecelia's arm and pinched it until it was bruised.
Cecelia panicked and wrapped her arms around Charlotte, who had already lost Rodney and couldn't take any more pain from the
loss of her loved ones.
She hugged Charlotte tightly, and her voice even changed nervously, "Charlotte, do you have a stomachache? | will send you to
the hospital. It's all my fault. | knew that your placenta is unstable and | should not let you be so emotional. Forget about staying
here, you should have stayed in the hospital for two more days until you were completely fine before you were discharged."
"No, no, | don't want to go to the hospital." Charlotte grabbed Cecelia's hands, "Mom, don't sendto the hospital, | want to be
with my grandpa for the last time. Don't sendto the hospital. | can do it, | can do it, you can see | can stand up."
With that, Charlotte struggled to get up against Cecelia's body. Pretending her legs were weak, she collapsed into Cecelia's arms
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"Don't move, don't rush, take your time." Cecelia carefully helped Charlotte to the edge of the bed, laid her down, removed her
shoes, and laid her legs flat on the bed, covering her with a thin blanket.
"Mom, I'm really okay." Charlotte choked back a sob as her eyes reddened once again.
"Don’t move." Cecelia frowned, distressed, "I'll get you a cup of hot water. You lie down and take it easy."
The room had an automatic hot water dispenser, and while Cecelia was boiling hot water, she took out her cell phone and called
the director of the military hospital.
A few moments later, the call was answered.
"Doctor, Charlotte has sabdominal pain again. I'm sorry, but she snuck hlast night and | couldn't stop it." Cecelia asked
anxiously.
"Ms. Hurley, your daughter should be fine, let her lie flat for two hours first. After that, drive her to the hospital. If there is no
emergency, to be on the safe side, | suggest she stay in the hospital for a week, and | will give her sdaily injections." The dean
suggested. Although he could not find anything wrong, he could only do whatever he could do. After all, if something went wrong,
he could not explain to the Heath family.
"Oh, okay. | got it."
After Cecelia hung up the phone, the hot water was ready and she carefully made it warm with scold water and brought it to
Charlotte.
Charlotte sat up reluctantly, took a few sips, and said, "Mom, | feel much better. It was just a stomach upset, I'm fine."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Nonsense. You should have stayed in the hospital yesterday. You shouldn't have run back!" Cecelia faintly scolded, "You have to
listen to the doctor. Take a week off to recuperate. You lie down for two hours, and when this pain passes, I'll send you to the
military hospital now."
"But mommy ..." Charlotte grimaced accusingly.
"No buts! Don't worry about anything else, I'll find a way to deal with it." At this moment, Cecelia made up her mind that the
deceased had passed away and that the rules were made by people. Definitely the person in front of her was more important.
Right now, the top priority was Charlotte's body and the baby she was carrying.
The bloodline of the Heath family must be preserved, and there must not be any more grief on top of grief.
"I'm going to the hospital? What about Grandpa's funeral? | don't want to go to the hospital, Mom." Charlotte whimpered.
"Later, before we leave, | will arrange a simple funeral for you, so you can do what you should do as his child. As for the Capital you
should not go, the journey is tiring, and | also feel at ease if you stay in the hospital. Whatever Ricky has on his hands to deal with,
I will call him back immediately to take care of your safety." Cecelia said.