Billionaire's Regret: Losing Me And Our Son - Chapter 164: Chapter 164

At this moment, I was leaning against the hospital bed. My mind was filled with thoughts of what I had experienced after I gave birth to Benedict. I was completely unaware of Quinn and the strange man's actions.
On the contrary, I was a little sad. After giving birth to Benedict, I didn't rest well at all. At that time, my relationship with Quinn had taken a turn for the worse. Coupled with Diana, not to mention resting and recuperating, I was also depressed during that period.
"Doctor, how should I improve my wife's condition?" Quinn asked.
"This condition is not severe but also not to be taken lightly. Given the current situation, it is crucial to focus on proper recuperation. The longer the delay, the more complicated it could become," the doctor emphasized.
Quinn's expression became more and more serious.
The unfamiliar man also flipped through my medical records. He actually took the initiative to suggest, "Doctor, do you think the effect will be better with traditional medicine and acupuncture?"
I was shocked by his words and realized that he was holding my check-ups. I was instantly stunned.
The unfamiliar man saw my gaze and introduced himself slowly. "My name is George Johnson. I'm a traditional doctor. It's because of my occupational disease that I casually said this. I hope you don't mind."
The doctor in the emergency department nodded at George and did not deny his suggestion.
On the other hand, George realized that he had forgotten himself. He apologized sincerely and even took the initiative to say goodbye to Quinn before leaving.
"Quinn, stay here and take care of your wife. I'll go back first. If you need anything, just call me." George bade farewell and left.
The emergency doctor and Quinn confirmed the follow-up treatment. The doctor proposed an infusion to ease the pain first before treating me with medicine.
After the doctors and nurses left, I felt a little awkward. Firstly, it was because of the illness. Secondly, I was worried that my sudden appearance in the restaurant would disturb Quinn and George.
"By the way, are Raelynn and Gemma still in the private room?" I asked Quinn while reaching for my phone.
Quinn stopped me. "You have a needle in your hand. Don't move."
I lay down obediently.
"Raelynn already knew that you were in the hospital. When she called you, I answered the call," Quinn said. "At that time, the situation was urgent. I didn't tell them in detail. I only said that I brought you away first."
"Oh, so did you and Dr. Johnson go to the restaurant to discuss something?" I looked down at the needle mark on the back of my hand and said, "Did I disturb you?"
Quinn shook his head. He turned around, took out the blanket, and heated the herb soup brought by the nurse. "Don't let your imagination run wild. George has always been overseas. He just returned to the country, so we arranged to have a meal together. We were just meeting to chat."
I asked Quinn, "I can tell that you're very familiar with Dr. Johnson. Are you friends?"
Quinn held the cup in his hands, blowing gently on the rising steam before sitting down beside my hospital bed. "I can consider him a friend. George is a very skilled traditional doctor and has helped me a lot. He has been abroad for a while, but his return to the country is timely. He could help you with your recuperation.
You heard the doctor talking about your condition. You need to recuperate now. I trust George. Of course, it's best if you can be cured with traditional medicine and acupuncture. What do you think?" Quinn asked as he handed me the cup that wasn't too hot.