Love Comes To Me
Chapter 743: To the hospital!

Seeing her about to leave, Hector's eyes darkened and he blurted out, "Sweety's still asleep, why don't you stay a little longer?"

There is some urgency in the tone.

He subconsciously pulled at Eloise.

The words landed on their lips and both men froze.

There was a vague ambiguity in the air as they looked at each other.

"I mean, Sweety's just fallen asleep and the road might wake her up, or you could take her to the lounge inside for a nap and go back later."

Hector let go of his hand and explained unnaturally, hiding the discomfort in his eyes.

With this departure, I don't know when I will see mother and daughter again.

Now that the Darlington Group and JS Group have failed to work together and have been cut off from even getting along on the collaboration, it will be difficult to see Eloise again. At that, Eloise also gave Hector a deep look.

She hesitated for a moment, her lips parted slightly and she said softly, "Well, that's good, the little girl is a little light on sleep, so I'll trouble you for a little longer."

Hector's dark eyes lit up instantly and he said hastily, "It's no trouble, I'd love it if you could stay."

Noticing his intense gaze, Eloise felt a little panicked.

Dropping her eyes, she hugged Sweety and headed for the lounge.

The moment I turned around, my eyes suddenly went black and my consciousness became slightly muddled.

Eloise felt no strength left in her body and fell straight towards the ground with Sweety in her arms.

Hector's heart fluttered and he jerked up, running over to the two men with quick eyes and a trepidation, asking worriedly, "Is everything all right?"

But Eloise did not answer.

Turning her eyes, she saw that Eloise's face was pale.

Hector was instantly shocked.

"Eloise, what's wrong with you?"

"Eloise?"

Her eyes were closed as if she had lost consciousness, she was unresponsive to his calls, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

Hector called to Eloise to no avail and turned towards the door and shouted.

"Thomas!"

The sound of urgency startled Thomas and he hurried over.

He was also startled by the sight before him and rushed to pick Sweety up from Hector first.

Sweety, frightened by the sight before her, wrapped her arms tightly around Thomas's neck, not daring to say a word.

Seeing Eloise's eyes tightly closed and her face pale, Thomas couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Miss Eloise? Could it be low blood sugar?" He speculated.

But now Hector is so shocked by this look on Eloise's face that his fingertips are trembling as he holds Eloise.

The blood flowed backwards as if it were cold and icy.

Eloise's collapse was unpredictable and caused Hector to panic for a moment.

He had no time for Thomas's words and just sternly ordered, "Get the car ready and go to the hospital!" Thomas sniffed, immediately hugged Sweety and took the lead, running towards the underground garage. The car sped down the road.

"Drive faster!"

Hector frowned tightly and raised his voice at Thomas, his tone urgent.

He looked at Eloise, whose face was white, lying motionless in his arms, and his heart froze for no reason.

Eloise's body temperature rose a little and her face became more and more flushed.

In a coma, you can also see that the expression is painful.

She moaned out from time to time and Hector just felt as if his heart was being squeezed hard.

A cold sweat also broke out on Thomas' forehead and he tensed up after him.

The throttle goes straight to the floor and the car gets faster and faster.

A drive that would have taken half an hour was cut hard by half with Thomas driving.

When they arrived at the hospital, Hector was about to rush in with Eloise in his arms.

Thinking that Sweety was still in the car, Hector's pace lurched and he turned back to Thomas, "You bring Sweety over later." With that, he stormed inside the hospital in a big stride.

Hector's fire and fury really startled the nurse too.

Seeing Eloise's frail appearance, the doctor was called over in a panic.

A few moments later, the doctor arrived in a hurry and spoke up, asking, "What is the patient's condition?"

"I don't know, I'm suddenly unconscious, please take a quick look."

Hector responded with some pain, his eyes full of anxiety.

The doctor frowned and stepped forward to examine him.

Feel Eloise's forehead and listen to the heartbeat again.

After a few moments, the expression becomes stony.

The doctor beckoned the nurse and drew a tube of blood from Eloise.

Immediately afterwards, Eloise was hooked up to an IV and transferred to the ward.

Hector, who had been keeping an eye on Eloise's condition, saw the doctor finish his work before coming forward.

His concerned eyes looked at Eloise on the bed and he asked in an urgent tone, "Doctor, how is she? Why did she suddenly faint?"

The doctor straightened up at the word and looked sideways at Hector.

With a hint of rebuke, he said, "It wasn't sudden, she must have had a cold and fever for a while, and that's why she fainted from physical exhaustion, and none of your family members noticed anything different during this period?" Hector was instantly gagged and his eyes were covered in gloom.

He really was an unfit husband.

Neither three years ago nor three years later... has been able to protect her properly.

The doctor, seeing this expression on Hector's face, was a little uncomfortable and wanted to say something.

Hector's eyes flickered slightly as his gaze fell on Eloise's pale face and he asked uneasily, "Doctor, she really just has a cold and fever, doesn't she?"

After all, she was really ill so suddenly, without any warning.

So he's worried that Eloise has more than just a cold.

Seeing his worried look, the doctor patted Hector's shoulder and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, it's really a symptom of a cold, as soon as the fever goes down in a while, she should be awake.

The blood has been taken for testing, but it shouldn't be a problem, so watch it here and just have the nurse call me if there's anything else."

"Yes, please." Hector dodged to make way for the doctor.

Not long after the doctor had left, Thomas arrived with Sweety in his arms.

The little girl couldn't sleep either after all this tossing and turning.

He is nestled in Thomas's arms, sleepy-eyed.

But when she saw Eloise in the hospital bed, her little mouth puckered up and she nearly cried out.

"Daddy, what's wrong with Mummy? Why is she lying here again?"

She vaguely remembered the last time Mummy had been injured, also lying in this white bed with a bottle hanging from her hand.

That sense of panic was heightened by the sight of the snow-white wards again.

Little hands flailed wildly in the air, about to break free from Thomas's arms and break down in tears.

"I want mummy, I want mummy ..."

Hector was changing Eloise's towel and, on hearing this, rushed to pick the little girl up from Thomas' arms.

Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of Sweety's eyes, she said soothingly, "Sweety, don't be afraid, Mummy just has a cold, she will wake up soon, be good and don't disturb Mummy, okay?"