The Devil Charming's
The Part 22
Lizbeth stared fixedly at Edward who was still reluctant to speak since earlier, since Lizbeth urged him to immediately perform surgery without anesthesia to remove the particles in his body. Lizbeth himself could not command Edward's men including Doctor Sam and Professor Martin to do his duty immediately, only Edward can control everything including whether or not the medical team takes action on his wife.
Edward grabbed his hair in frustration, while staring at Lizbeth's flat stomach. Inside there is a growing and developing fetus that could at any time lose its life if the particle is not taken immediately. On the other hand, Edward's heart could not accept if he saw his wife had to be cut and torn in the skin at some point. Imagining how his pain in the skin makes Edward angry again at the goddamn clan who is the Lizbeth family is also the clan who killed his biological mother.
Lizbeth stared at the wall clock in the spacious room then sighed.
“You choose your medical team that handles me or I will tear my skin to remove the particles?”
Edward looked up, got up from his seat and shook his head.
“Do not do anything! Let it stay in your body. I've never demanded any descent from you, we can adopt a child if you want.”
“Are you crazy?! Where's your brain Edward?!” Jerk the fiery Lizbeth.
The furious Lizbeth now looked at her husband angrily. “If that's how different are you from those who are willing to sacrifice their children for their own sake?! Do you want to repeat the history of our lives? Don't you think that this fetus has h1a4k6 for life?”
Lizbeth rubbed her tears rough. “At least let me feel like a mother who will give everything for my son,” Lizbeth said.
Edward was still loyal with his flat gaze hiding the broken feeling in his heart. He is not as good at expression as Lizbeth, even the man prefers to hide his immortality in a mask of falsehood. Lies if he is willing to kill his own offspring.
“You are more valuable than anything,” said Edward who got a slanted smile Lizbeth.
“Begukah..” The woman grabbed her folding knife and scratched it on her own right arm.
“See, you'd rather I slash myself.”
Edward snatched the knife and threw it into the corner of the room “Do not fight me Lizbeth!” Furious Edward.
Edward moved quickly to seal the wound on his wife's right arm by tearing his own shirt but Lizbeth immediately retreated away from Edward.
“Call your medical team or I will do deeper than this!” lizbeth.
Edward swore silently before shouting to call his men.
“Sam, Martin! Do the fucking job now!”
The room that had only existed Edward and Lizbeth was now suddenly crowded with the presence of a medical team of course at the command of the doctor and professor.
“Please lay face down mistress, we will do on the back first, because there are two particles embedded,” said doctor Sam without daring to glance at Edward who looks terrible.
Lizbeth, according to him, immediately climbed into the operating bed with his stomach closed his eyes for a moment and then took a breath.
“I'll do anything for you, son. Even if it's a life bet, Lizbeth's inner”.
Edward approached Lizbeth looking at his wife's back, which he started scratching with a sharp knife, until the first groan of pain from Lizbeth made Edward grimace. “Continue,” said Lizbeth softly when doctor Sam stopped his activities.
“Yell if you want to shout madam. “
Lizbeth gripped Edward's shirt firmly and muffled his screams on the cushion as the knife again scratched his back deeper and deeper.
“Aaaaarrrrrrggghhhh.”
“Shit!! Can you give me any medicine to relieve the pain?!” Edward asked in a frustrated tone after seeing his wife's painful look.
“What the hell is this?!” Sam's doctor was suffocated to see a particle that he managed to remove, then the doctor looked at Professor Martin who was equally surprised.
“What happened?” Ask Edward.
“Particle was hidden inside this chip, mr.”, said Doctor Sam.
“Ed..” Lizbeth's weak voice takes over Edward's attention.
“Yes, what's wrong? What do you feel?” Tanya Edward panicked when he saw the pale face of Lizbeth “sayang.”.
“I love you, Ed.” “Lizbeth!! Babe...oh no!”
Edward's panic was evident after Lizbeth finished his sentence and was unconscious. Edward patted Lizbeth on the cheek trying to resuscitate his wife.
“Excuse me, sir. We'll check on the mistress,” said doctor Sam. All the medical team moved quickly after realizing what they had to do, professor Martin himself immediately brought the chip into his study in the laboratory letting doctor Sam handle Lizbeth.
“What happened?” Tanya Edward saw doctor Sam suddenly pias then instructed his team to pair the infusion and oxygen hose on Lizbeth, positioning Lizbeth's body tilted considering the woman's back is still injured.
“Master, that chip seems to contain poison.”
“F*ck!! How can you be careless like this?!” Edward shouted that looked very chaotic.
Everyone didn't dare to make a sound including doctor Sam who could only apologize.
“This is beyond our prediction. It seems like something is wrong, sir, the professor is still trying to check it,”, said doctor Sam lowered his head in fear. Afraid that his head would explode by Deagle Edward. “MaaThan us,” continued doctor Sam.
Edward ignored everything and went back to his wife, staring frustratedly at the unconscious woman. “Save my wife or the lives of all of you who will be in her stead if anything happens to her!” Edward said with low intonation but full of threats and emphasis.
Everyone swallowed his saliva and nodded. Sam's doctor carried an injection of a blue liquid with trembling hands as he approached the bed of his boss's wife.
“Sa-I will inject anti-poison level A also provide medicine for wounds on the back of the mistress.”
“Do it right or you will lose your hand after this,” Edward said when he realized the shaking hand of doctor Sam when he was going to inject the anti-poison on his wife's veins.
“Ba-good, sir.”
Doctor Sam breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his sweat after successfully administering the medicine properly.
“Five more minutes, position the body of the mistress well, the wound on the back will dry up because I have given the medicine.”
sam's doctor's instructions to his men were answered nod obediently.
“What’s next?”
“We wait for news from the professor first, sir. After that we can act, what medicine and treatment should be given to the Madam,” replied doctor Sam.
Edward took a slow breath and then exhaled it. “Go!”
Sam's doctor nodded and immediately excused his medical team leaving Edward, who was still loyal to Lizbeth.
“Hold, honey, I'll do anything for you,” muttered Edward peeked at Lizbeth's forehead for a moment then descended on that flat stomach.
“Good in there son, we fight for you.”