Chapter 284: Undergoing a Heart Transplant Surgery

Chapter 284: Chapter 284: Undergoing a Heart Transplant Surgery


Nina Shaw sensed his hesitation and clutched his collar tightly, weakly crying, "Brother Sebastian, it hurts so much..."


At this moment, Justin Rhodes picked up Ivy Kensington.


Sebastian Blackwood’s elegant features returned to indifference once more. He acknowledged briefly, tightening his hold on Nina Shaw.


They arrived at the hospital.


Ivy Kensington and Nina Shaw got out of the car together.


Sebastian Blackwood never turned back to look at Ivy Kensington even once...


Ivy Kensington’s eyes twitched in pain, and tears drenched her small face, unknown whether from the pain in her lower abdomen or the ache in her heart.


"Ivy, we’re almost there, don’t be afraid."


Seeing her cry so sorrowfully, Justin Rhodes gently comforted her.


Ivy Kensington nodded, "Thank you."


Soon.


Nina Shaw and Ivy Kensington were both wheeled into the operating room.


Half an hour later, a doctor emerged from the emergency room with a grave expression.


"Master Blackwood, the fetus in Miss Shaw’s abdomen cannot be saved. It has caused her significant distress, leading to heart complications. She’s now experiencing oxygen deficiency. The best course of action is to perform a heart transplant immediately; otherwise, the final outcome..."


The doctor left the sentence unfinished, but everyone understood the meaning!


If a heart transplant isn’t performed promptly, the only fate awaiting Nina Shaw is death!


At this time, the doctor operating on Ivy Kensington also rushed out, exclaiming anxiously, "Master Blackwood, the patient is experiencing massive bleeding..."


Ivy Kensington was pregnant with twins, which was already more challenging than usual. Coupled with her physical weakness and the emotional blow from June Keane’s death, the occurrence of massive bleeding was expected.


However, Ivy Kensington didn’t want to lose this child. The doctor had no choice but to come out and ask for Sebastian Blackwood’s decision.


"Master Blackwood, you must make a decision quickly."


On one side, Nina Shaw needed an urgent heart transplant.


On the other, Ivy Kensington was suffering from massive bleeding.


Sebastian Blackwood stood tall at the emergency room entrance, his delicate eyebrows tightly furrowed, and the hand hanging by his side clenched and trembling.


Damn it, why must it come to this!


While he was making a decision, Ivy Kensington was wheeled out. She requested to see Sebastian Blackwood.


Due to the massive bleeding, her small face was entirely pale, and she looked at Sebastian Blackwood pleadingly, "Please, no matter what, save this child..."


Before June Keane died, he still believed that the child in her womb was Sebastian Blackwood’s.


Ivy Kensington didn’t want to lose the child so thoughtlessly. She wanted to live up to June Keane’s trust and herself. She didn’t want this child to be lost so easily...


Perhaps because of the pain, tears and sweat were interwoven on Ivy Kensington’s face, a scene that made Sebastian Blackwood’s heart tremble.


Heh, to think she’d still want to fight with all her might to keep this bastard at this point!


At that moment, Owen Rhodes arrived with someone, "Master Blackwood, Doctor Smith is here!"


Doctor Smith was the doctor who had been treating Nina Shaw’s heart condition abroad.


Doctor Smith looked at Sebastian Blackwood with a solemn expression and said, "Master Blackwood, after the last surgery, I told you that if Miss Shaw relapsed, the only option would be a heart transplant. There’s no other way."


"The heart transplant must be done immediately, there’s no time to delay!"


Doctor Smith concluded firmly.


Heart transplant...


Upon hearing these words, Ivy Kensington’s face turned into a shock, and a strong sense of fear deeply permeated her heart.


Was her heart finally going to serve as a vessel for Nina Shaw’s survival?


The next second, she saw Sebastian Blackwood’s gaze fall on her, as cold as the snow at the mountain’s peak, without a trace of warmth.


The man’s thin lips parted, as if he finally made a decision: "Abort the child, proceed with the surgery!"