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Chapter 525

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? I will send you to the hospital. It's all my fault. I knew that your placenta is unstable and Inovelbin

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, I don't want to go to the hospital." Charlotte grabbed Cecelia's hands, "Mom, don't send me to

the hospital, I want to be with my grandpa for the last time. Don't send me to the hospital. I can do it, I

can do it, you can see I 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 again.

"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 some abdominal pain again. I'm sorry, but she snuck home last night and I

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, I suggest she stay in the hospital for a week,

and I will give her some daily 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. I got it."

After Cecelia hung up the phone, the hot water was ready and she carefully made it warm with some

cold water and brought it to Charlotte.

Charlotte sat up reluctantly, took a few sips, and said, "Mom, I feel much better. It was just a stomach

upset, I'm fine."

"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? I don't want to go to the hospital, Mom."

Charlotte whimpered.

"Later, before we leave, I 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 I 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.

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