Chapter 1641: Chapter 1641: This Woman Is Really Impressive
The servants on the other end dared not breathe in front of Jesse Rowan, although their master usually appeared approachable and easy-going, when he got angry, it was terrifying.
“The room number.”
“Ward department, room 217.”
“Standard room?”
“Yes…”
“Do I, Jesse Rowan, look like I lack money? Transfer to a VIP room!” Jesse Rowan’s anger was overwhelming.
He threw the phone onto the passenger seat and fastened his seatbelt, starting the car.
The heavy rain outside had been falling non-stop for two days and showed no sign of letting up. The car plunged into the rain like an arrow released from a bow.
Jesse Rowan didn’t even know what was stirring inside him. He just felt that his temper had reached a breaking point these days.
He was not someone who would easily lose his temper, especially not with women.
To his memory, he had never lost his temper with any woman, except Joan Harry.
This woman was truly something, repeatedly provoking his anger, repeatedly pushing his limits.
He had always thought of himself as a good-tempered, likable man, but with Joan Harry, he no longer had that confidence.
The recent days of sleepless nights and overwork had put him in a foul mood.
Half an hour later, the Ferrari stopped in the hospital parking lot.
Jesse Rowan didn’t bring an umbrella either, striding into the rain towards the ward department.
At this moment, he suddenly wasn’t sure what he was feeling—just a mess, like tangled threads wrapping around his body, making even his breathing feel inexplicable.
The sky was dark, the surroundings was dim, and the towering hospital emitted the smell of medicine, like a giant beast.
He walked rapidly into the ward department, slightly out of breath.
As he arrived at the door, the doctor was just coming out after changing Joan Harry’s medication.
The servants from Koi Garden saw Jesse Rowan and were startled, “Mr. Rowan, it’s so late, why are you here?”
“Can’t I come?”
“No, no, of course you can.”
“Doctor, how is she?”
The doctor in the white coat glanced at Jesse Rowan, speaking calmly, “The high fever is subsiding, but the child is definitely not going to survive, the high fever has a great impact on the child too. For the family, you must pay attention to the patient’s emotions to prevent postpartum depression.”
Jesse Rowan looked into the ward. On the bed, Joan Harry was lying quietly, as if she was awake.
“What about the adult?” Jesse Rowan asked in a steady voice.
“The adult is fine, just a cold and fever. By tomorrow, the high fever should be gone, but it’s best to stay in hospital for observation. It’s very important to take good care of the patient, otherwise, it could leave a lasting health issue, making future pregnancies difficult,” the doctor said. “However, the patient is young, so her body should recover quickly with a little care. Are you her boyfriend or a family member?”
Jesse Rowan was listening carefully to the doctor’s words when the doctor suddenly asked this, startling him.
After a moment, he lightly said, “Friend.”
“Oh, as long as someone is taking care, call me if there’s anything. I’ll head off to other wards,” the doctor said.
“Okay.” Jesse Rowan watched the doctor leave.
The servants from Koi Garden looked at Jesse Rowan, concerned, “Mr. Rowan, your clothes are wet, take them off and change.”
Jesse Rowan didn’t respond, clenching his fists as he walked into the ward.
He stood beside the bed, looking down at Joan Harry who lay there.
The woman’s cheeks were flushed, her hair a bit disheveled, and her brows furrowed as if she was in pain.
The loose hospital gown hung on her, making her appear particularly small and delicate.