First Special District, Military District Hospital.
Eva Nightingale lay on the hospital bed, and the doctors examined her thoroughly, over and over again.
She was completely bewildered!
"Honey! It's just a little injury on my hand! It doesn't hurt anymore, why check my abdomen?"
"..."
Lucas Knight did not speak; he sat in front of her in a lazy, casual posture, exuding an intimidating aura that made the doctors afraid to breathe too heavily!
"Mr. President! I've disinfected and bandaged Miss Nightingale's wrist injury! As for everything else, apart from her lips being bruised and being a bit shaken... she's fine!"
The doctor reported politely.
They had received orders last time not to let Miss Nightingale know about her pregnancy.
In hindsight, that order really protected Eva Nightingale! Otherwise... someone as ruthless as Eugiene might really have carried out her threat to slash Eva's abdomen with a knife!
