Chapter 503 Is Martin Running a Fever?

After asking Sadie to take care of Martin, Cora grabbed a used IV bottle from the medical stationand broke it. Then, she used its sharp edge, forcing Sara into a corner!

"Say it again, who's the mute bastard?"

Martin was already pitiful as he couldn't speak.

Cora couldn't allow Sara to add insult to Martin's vulnerable heart.

Sara was scared by Cora's fierce look.

"What are you doing? If you dare to hurt me, both the Moore family and the Yoris family won't letyou off."

"So what? I won't let anyone who dares to insult my boy off.”

Cora forcefully pressed the broken bottle against Sara's neck, disregarding the medical personnelattempting to convince her. She remained determined, refusing to release her grip.

"If you have the guts, say it again!"

Cora yelled frantically, appearing to lose control. It made Sara believe that Cora might actually usethe sharp bottle to slit her carotid artery.

Sara hadn't witnessed Jane giving birth or seen her success, so she didn't want to die!

Besides, Sara was truly afraid of dying. She got panicked and said, "Il won't say it again. I won't say it,okay?"

Only then did Cora throw the broken bottle into the medical waste bin nearby.

Then Cora turned around, took Martin back from Sadie, thanked her, and left the hospital.

It was when Cora left that Sara seemed to come back to her senses.

"For assaulting me in public, I will sue you! I will let you spend the rest of your life in prison..."

As the saying goes. "When it rains, it pours.”

Cora was probably in that state recently.

After finishing dealing with Sara and returning to the apartment with Martin, Cora wanted to askMartin about what happened today. But before asking anything, she realized Martin had a fever.Cora quickly found a thermometer and took Martin's temperature.

Unexpectedly, Martin's temperature was alarmingly high, almost 104 degrees Fahrenheit.

Cora panicked and immediately took Martin to the pediatric ward at the hospital.

But with the current flu epidemic, there weren't any vacant beds in the hospital.

Cora could only sit in the hallway, holding Martin for intravenous therapy.

It was at this time that Jerry called.

"Cora, I know that you and Martin didn't bring warm clothes this time, so I brought them for you. Iknow you want to avoid me, but is it necessary to give up your former apartment?"

It turned out that Jerry had followed Cora to New York when he found out Cora had left with Martintoday.

When Jerry arrived at the apartment, he kept pressing the doorbell for a long time, driving theneighbors crazy, but Cora didn't come to open the door.

That was when Jerry realized that Cora and Martin were really not in the apartment, so hereluctantly called Cora.

After complaining for a while, he heard Cora sobbing on the other end of the line, saying, "Jerry,Martin has a fever, a high fever..."

Cora feared Martin running a fever the most.

Because Cora had given birth to Martin prematurely, he wasn't very strong.

Every time he ran a fever, it would last a long time.

Now they were at the hospital without even a bed.

Seeing Martin's face flushed with fever and a needle stuck in his forehead, Cora's heart broke.Jerry panicked upon hearing this and asked, "Which hospital are you at? I'll come over right now."When Jerry arrived at the hospital, he saw them soon.

Cora huddled in the hallway, still holding Martin, and a needle was attached to Martin.

Probably afraid that Martin would catch a cold, Cora covered him with her coat.

Cora, on the other hand, was only wearing thin clothing, shivering in the cold wind.

Anyone who loved Cora would be heartbroken at the sight.

Cora cared for her son with all her heart and soul but forgot that she was only a woman, so fragileand also in need of care...

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