Chapter 115 Take Good Care of This Child

Quinn dismissed the helpers to their work. When he finished smoking the cigarette, he went upstairs to Ivy’s room.

Entering the bedroom, Quinn saw Jacob packing up his kit.

Ivy, lying on the bed, was completely pale, looking pitiful.

Jacob gave Quinn a look when he saw him come in and said grumpily, “I’ve already given her an injection. Miss Langham needs to rest well for the next few days and avoid being stressed.

“Thank you,” Quinn said.

“If you really want to thank me, don’t call me next time.” Jacob slung his kit over his shoulder, looking irritated. “Mr. Forester, please remember that I’m a surgeon, not an obstetrician and gynecologist. Call the head of O & G next time, okay?”

The last time Jacob had to help was when Quinn’s wife got drugged. This time, Quinn’s ex-girlfriend’s pregnancy was unstable, and he had to help again!

‘Goddamn it. Did I kill Quinn’s family in his past life? Is that why I’m paying for it now?’

Jacob even said maliciously, “You asked a non-expert lik