"What..."
Before James could finish his words, he was stunned.
His heart trembled as he raised his hand to touch Elizabeth's trousers, "What's... wrong with her?" Just now, she didn't seem to be injured, but why did she bleed?
Richard was startled, "Isaac, go and check her!"
Isaac did not delay any longer, nor did he avoid doing anything that may arouse misunderstanding. He squatted down and looked at Elizabeth carefully. After he made sure that Elizabeth was not injured, his expression became more serious.
"Jimmy..."
James also found that Elizabeth was not hurt, but he felt it even weirder. He looked up at Isaac, "What..." He swallowed and said with difficulty, "Is she all right?"
Although he asked in this way, he felt a little relieved and didn't feel ashamed. Remembering that he went to buy tampons for her last time, he only thought that Elizabeth had her period.
But before he could rest assured completely, Isaac said seriously, "Jimmy, Elizabeth., might be pregnant."
"What?" James's body stiffened, and then he looked at Elizabeth, "No... it's impossible." She used to eat contraceptive pills. How could she get pregnant?
Richard was very anxious, "After all, Issac used to be a doctor. It's impossible for him to joke about this matter."
James's mind was in a mess.
Yeah, Isaac had been a doctor. Moreover... Elizabeth once told him that she had stopped taking the pills a long time ago...
Was it true?
James's body trembled uncontrollably. Looking at Elizabeth's trousers which were dyed red with blood, he was so worried and flustered.
"Then... what should we do?" James held Elizabeth tightly. His thin lips were quivering, and he couldn't even speak fluently, "She is bleeding... She..."
Isaac looked at the shabby wooden house, "Let's go to the hospital first!"
James looked so nervous and he had just been shot. Issac thought that he must be very uncomfortable, so he bent down and was about to pick up Elizabeth.
Seeing this, James suddenly turned sideways, gritted his teeth and carried Elizabeth in his arms, "Hurry up and drive the car here!" As he said this, he ran toward the door.
"You can't..."
"I asked you to drive the car here!"
James stared straight at the gate in front of him. He was very tense and afraid.
He had never been so scared since he was born.
But that day, he had really had enough of the nervous and panicked feeling.
At first, she was kidnapped, and he was worried that something bad would happen to her. Later, seeing Josephine point Elizabeth with a gun, he was afraid that Josephine would shoot and kill her at any time. Then, Josephine wanted to pull her and jump into the sea. She told him that she loved him and then he saw her fall into the sea with his own eyes. That feeling was more gruelling than savage torture!
He had really had enough of this kind of torture.
He thought that everything would be fine after he saved her. However, God played such a joke on him.
Ha-ha...
All the way to the hospital from the wooden house, he held her tightly in his arms. The smell of blood was particularly pungent in the car, and it stimulated his heart at the same time.
He only hoped that the car could drive faster and faster.
She bled so much and he had no way to stem her bleeding. He was really afraid that their child would be in danger, and what he worried about the most was that she might be dying.
James closed his eyes, but he didn't know what to say.
He was not a fool and knew that he was likely to lose this child. However, he wanted someone to comfort him and tell him that both Elizabeth and the child would be safe and sound.
However, even Isaac said so...
"Do you have a cigarette? I..."
Hearing this, Isaac took out a cigarette from his pocket.
James, however, could not light it up, because his hands were trembling.
Isaac sighed, "Let me light it up for you."
After Issac lit up the cigarette, James took a deep draw on it, but the smoke chocked him and he coughed violently.
"Jimmy, I know that you are anxious, but..." Issac thought for a moment and then continued, "Everything will be fine."
When James heard this, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly, "How could it be fine?" As he said this, he looked down at his hands. The bloodstains on his hands had dried up, and his hands looked somewhat black.
He was obsessive about cleanliness, but he was not in the mood to wash his hands, and he didn't think they were dirty or feel uncomfortable.
"She bled so much. I... couldn't even stop it." His eyes were red and he swallowed with difficulty. His face was racked with pain, and he felt that his heart was going to explode, "I'm really a jerk."
After that, he looked at Isaac who was next to him, "When Adele was alive, I blamed you. At that time, I only thought that you were a b*stard. But now, I don't know what will happen to my wife and my child. I wish I could kill myself."
"Don't think like that. We still don't know what the result will be. Don't you think so?"
"What will happen is obvious, isn't it?"
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