Sir Your Ex wife is Already Dead

Chapter 130

Chapter 130 The Child Needs a Doctor

Jazmine’s sad cry hit Giancarlo’s heart.

He was in so much pain that he almost couldn’t stand up straight. He looked at her with a pale face.

David walked over. He could now speak more clearly, so he explained to Giancarlo, “The child once suffered a bout. After we sent her to the hospital, some people pointed at her and said the same thing. It was very traumatizing for Jazmine and even more so for the child. Later, because of some chances, the child lost some memory and finally became like a normal child.”

Giancarlo did not understand the word “chance” here, but he could gather some past stories from David’s

brief words.

What kind of shitty days had my woman and child gone through?

I really deserve to die!

“Even if that’s the case, we must send her to the hospital.”

Giancarlo insisted.

It was wrong to avoid treatment. The child must be sent to the hospital for proper treatment. This was necessary. Even if the process was painful, it had to be done.

“Giancarlo, my child is none of your concern. Let go of my child.” Jazmine did not want the child to go to the

hospital.

She reached out to take the child.

Giancarlo dodged and stared at her with a pair of tender eyes. “Jazmine, I know I’m a piece of shit. But for the sake of the child, you must stay strong. We will only know what happened after going to the hospital for a check–up. Only then will we know how to make her recover.”

Jazmine got very emotional after she heard this.

“David, bring the child back for me. Giancarlo will harm the child.”

When David was about to snatch the child away, Giancarlo’s men blocked him.

Giancarlo stared at David. “Do you know what you are doing? If you really want the good for the child, you should get the child into treatment instead of just ignoring her.”

“Mr. Tapia, you don’t know the kid’s condition at all. You…”

“I am not a doctor.” Giancarlo did not say much and directly turned to leave with the child in his arms.

Jazmine chased after him. “Give the child back to me.‘

Giancarlo glanced at her and said, “Be good. I will make sure she recovers.”

Maybe it was because of the firmness in his eyes or because Jazmine really needed someone to rely on at the

moment, but when she got into the car and had the child back in her arms, she did not do anything else.

It was just that her eyes were a little dull. She looked like she was at a loss for what to do.

The driver was Giancarlo. He looked back at his wife and daughter in the back seat, suppressed the pain in his heart, and stepped on the accelerator.

Giancarlo owned a hospital. And there was a special passage for him to enter the hospital. As soon as his car arrived at the hospital, they went straight to the VIP consulting room. Almost all the doctors in the hospital

were there.

The child did not faint, but her eyes were a little dull.

After a full examination, the doctors all made a diagnosis based on their special knowledge. Soon these diagnoses were in front of Giancarlo.

After reading the results, Giancarlo looked worried.

As Jazmine said, the child was born with a congenital deficiency. This time, the accident left her with some flesh wounds on the head. They were not problems. The problem was the child’s mental state.

Several doctors from the psychiatry department stayed and told Giancarlo how to treat the child, and the final conclusion was hospitalization.

Giancarlo was of course willing to make the child stay in the hospital so that he could stay with the child and the child’s mother. However, the child was in a bad condition.

“Why is it like this?” Giancarlo asked.

Jazmine sat nearby and muttered to herself.

“I didn’t take good care of the child. I should die.”

Giancarlo said, “Tell the doctor what happened to the child.”

“Bouts mean triggers. Giancarlo, did the child go to the Tapia Group? Tell me, what happened to her in the Tapia Group? Why did she suffer a bout?” Jazmine had thought it over when she was sitting there. Something must have happened when the child went to the Tapia Group.

It must be the case.

Giancarlo did not answer.

In fact, he had already sent people to find out the child’s whereabouts to see what had happened. If nothing went wrong, the result would come out in about ten minutes. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Ten minutes later, Giancarlo received a message from his men.

After reading it, Giancarlo looked very glum.

Jazmine snatched the document away. After reading it, she gritted her teeth and wanted to go settle the score. But she couldn’t trust the kid with anyone here, so she could only stay.

An hour later, a mysterious person came to Jazmine. The person was a very beautiful woman. Because she was wearing a suit, she looked quite abstinent. And it was David who brought her here.

When Jazmine saw her, tears fell down immediately.

“Wildcat.”

The woman smiled at her. After patting her shoulder, she walked up to Giancarlo and greeted him with a

smile.

“Hello, Mr. Tapia. I am Nina’s godmother. This is my business card. The kid’s doctor has been me.‘

When Giancarlo saw this woman, he frowned.

When Jazmine saw this, she walked up to them. “If you don’t let Bridget take care of the child, I will take the child away.”

In fact, Jazmine had seen clearly these days that Giancarlo really wanted to get close to the child. In the end, blood was thicker than water. She also knew that Nina really wanted her father’s company.

But if Giancarlo did not let them get near the child, then she would definitely fight to the end.

Seeing Jazmine draw a clear line between them, Giancarlo felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He instructed the doctor beside him, “Everything concerning the child, you will do as this young lady says.

Jazmine was very surprised.

Because as far as she could remember, Giancarlo rarely compromised with her. It was fair to say that he was always eager to contradict her.

Jazmine hesitated for a moment before she smiled and said, “Then thank you.”

Giancarlo wanted to smile back at her, but he failed. He turned and left directly.

“Mommy,” the child shouted.

Giancarlo, who had walked to the door, immediately stopped.

Jazmine hurriedly rushed to the child. “How are you now?”

The dull eyes of Nina, who had always been strong, gradually lit up. Her eyes moved around, and she burst

into tears.

The crying was particularly desolate, as if she was trying to relieve all the grievances she had suffered.

Jazmine knew what had happened to the child, so she could understand the child’s feelings. She just felt heartbroken for the child and couldn’t help hating Yoselin.