My Life with the CEO

My Life with the CEO
I will not choose.



Andrew looked at the two senior doctors before him. Both doctors have had good reputations throughout their careers. Luckily Rachel's mansion is located just twenty minutes away from this hospital.


Andrew's eyes pierced in front of the two doctors making them feel uncomfortable. Eve kills they can feel right now. Makes the room colder and the feathers on them stand.


"I won't choose. You doctors do your duty as the hand of God!" hiss Andrew with rage.


"But your wife is running out of blood" the surgeon confirmed the previous sentence trying to make Andrew understand the problem they were facing.


"Also your baby is stressed, the water is cloudy and reduced" continued the pediatrician.


"I don't care!!! Save them both, otherwise you'll see what my bodyguards will do!" sahut Andrew insisted while pointing at the firearms his bodyguards were holding.


"And I assure you, your doctor's career will be over! Your wife's children will also suffer even more!" furious and red face Andrew threatened the two doctors. His teeth were already stirring in anger.


"QUICK!!!! PERFORM THE OPERATION NOW!!! TIME IS RUNNING!!! EVERYONE'S SAFETY IN YOUR HANDS!!!" the sound of Andrew screaming angrily and his threats made the two doctors immediately run towards the operating room. The other nurses came out.


"Egoist man!" hiss pediatrician while sterilizing his hands in the operating room


"That's Billionare's attitude, they like to behave as they please." continued the surgeon.


The two doctors then prayed.


The survival of pregnant women on the operating table is in their hands right now. Not only is the continuity of their careers and the safety of their families also in the results of surgery.


While Andrew who was in the waiting room ordered his guards to contact Lia and Briant. While one of the guards contacted Lia and Briant.


Another bodyguard came and approached Andrew, "sir, Miss Rachel is already in ugd."


Andrew silently did not answer his thoughts still focused on hoping for Diana and her son to survive. Other things are not important to him.


"Sir, Miss Rachel needs surgery too." the bodyguard repeated.


"You take care of that woman" said Andrew Lirih.


"Okay, sir," the bodyguard immediately left Andrew.


Andrew said, "fuck Rachel's life!" but those words were stuck in his throat.


Rachel has sacrificed herself. The thing that was completely beyond his expectations. He did not expect that the selfish and realistic Rachel would do such a dramatic thing.


Andrew rubbed his rough face and squeezed his hair while bowing his body resting on both his thighs.


Without realizing it, she had shed tears and prayed.


God please save Diana and my son. They are the most beautiful gift you have given me. Don't take them God. Give me a chance to make them happy. I promise to come to you more often.


As Andrew was bowing and praying the other bodyguards came over while giving him new news.


"Sorry sir, we've been pursuing Mr. Bill, but..."


"Don't tell me you can't catch him!" andrew snaps angry.


"It's not so, sir. Mr. Bill had an accident. He hit a truck."


the bodyguard explained quickly before his master got angry again and made a fuss.


"What was the accident on the road that I went through?" asked Andrew remembered when his car left the mansion Rachel had been stuck due to a traffic accident. And that's why the car that took Diana to the hospital took a little longer.


"True sir." said the bodyguard.


"But old basar, even when you were dying you still had time to prevent me from saving Diana" Andrew recalled furiously as he clenched his hands together. His hatred for the father-in-law had already reached a limit that could not be expressed in words. If he could, right now he would go and beat up the man all out.


"There's more!"


"Mr Bill died instantly." The information from the bodyguard made Andrew breathe a sigh of relief. At least one stumbling block has vanished.


"There is one more master" said the bodyguard after seeing his master able to breathe a sigh of relief. At least the last piece of information he would give might not make his master furious.


Andrew turned to the bodyguard, from the look of his eyes he looked forward to the next report.


"The driver who brought the truck was the same man who made a scene at the mansion the other day and who kidnapped Diana's mistress." The last information he passed on and now he was waiting for orders. Decisions that his parents will make.


Andrew took a deep breath and exhaled loudly.


"At least this time you're useful, Dylan." murmured Andrew while leaning on his body.


"Give a good lawyer to accompany the truck driver. Then make sure after that, the driver can not return to this country. Forever." orders Andrew to his bodyguard who immediately nodded respectfully understanding the will of his master. He hurried off to carry out his master's orders.


Andrew leaned his head and looked at the wrist watch, the operation had gone thirty minutes. A long time he felt. He didn't hear any signs of the surgery door hatch.


"Call the hospital director here!" andrew's orders to the bodyguards near him. The bodyguard who had been huddling himself in the car. Seen on the shirt worn oengawal is already full of blood stains as well.


"Clean yourself too" Andrew told the bodyguard before he left the room.


Waiting is not fun. Especially things that are awaited in a state of life and death. He himself hopes worried. This is beyond his ability. If he could he would be willing to replace them in the operating room.


Right now Andrew is hoping he's the one who gets the shot. It was better for her to accept the pain than for her lover.


The bodyguards came along with a middle-aged hospital chief who was still emanating charisma and remnants of his youth good looks.


The man smiled in front of Andrew.


He already knew that whatever happened in the operating room would determine the future of his hospital.


"Night sir, I'm dr. Bell's. Director of this hospital." Dr. Bell introduced himself.


Andrew turned to the origin of the voice with a sharp eye.


"Make sure your men do their job well. You know what your hospital's fate is when bad things happen." Andrew spoke resolutely while pressing down on each of his words.


Dr. Bell could feel the intimidation from every word and gaze of Andrew's eyes. He swallowed and forced a smile.


"Don't worry mister, I'll help them in the operating room and make sure your wife and child are safe" he said. Bell's.


"I hold your word." said Andrew sharply.


Dr. Bell nodded his head and left Andrew. He immediately walked into the operating room, sterilized himself before joining the operating room.


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