One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 795 Henry's Thoughts

She claimed to love him, and this was how she ended up loving him?

Heh, what hypocrisy.

George's two fists were clenched tightly together, and his hands were trembling slightly due to the tight

squeeze, which showed the anger inside him at this moment.

And his gaze was on the men's pajamas on the bed.

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Thinking of this, inexplicable anger rose high in George's heart, a rage that was about to rush to the top

of his head and burn him up.

He couldn't help himself and started rummaging through the house, trying to find all of the other man's

belongings.

Therefore, the entire corner of the apartment was not spared when George searched for it.

However, what was strange to him was that Jessie's apartment was very clean and there were no more

personal belongings of any man except this set of pajamas.

In other words, Lorenzo didn't live with Jessie?

Thinking of this, the anger in George's heart deduced considerably.

Soon, though, the anger was back at critical mass.

Even if Lorenzo didn't stay here, the presence of Lorenzo's pajamas here meant that Lorenzo had most

likely stayed overnight here.

And they're boyfriend and girlfriend, so maybe it's likely ......

When he thought about the possibility of Jessie sleeping with another man, George's breathing

became rapid, and his face was all twisted up.

He then grabbed the men's pajamas on his bed and tore them like a madman before slamming them

heavily on the floor, a growl like a trapped animal coming out of his mouth.

And the roar revealed how George was feeling at the moment.

He didn't actually know why he was so angry when he saw another man's pajamas in Jessie's room.

Even less did he know that the thought of Jessie possibly having that kind of thing with another man

would cause such a sharp pain inside, so sharp that it was as if he couldn't breathe.

All he knew was that he wanted to kill the man named Lorenzo.

Otherwise, he couldn't calm down.

Thinking, George lifted his head, revealing a pair of red eyes, then with one foot on Lorenzo's pajamas,

he walked out of Jessie's room and left Jessie's apartment, driving all the way, heading towards the

First Hospital.

Lorenzo was admitted to Henry's first hospital.

Stanley was here at the moment too.

Originally, Stanley was going to a hotel to meet with a boss, but halfway there, Fraser, who was driving,

received a call from Linda.

It said that Linda injured her foot when she was walking the runway after a peer put staples in her

heels.

Fraser was worried about Linda, so Stanley told Fraser to drive over first and wait to meet the old boss

later.

It was not important business anyway.

So, they came to Henry's first hospital.

Otherwise, Stanley wouldn't even want to come over.

"Mr. Murphy, you can wait for me here, I'll go check on Linda first." After walking into the hospital,

Fraser turned his head to the man and said.

The man nodded slightly, "Go ahead, I'll make a trip to Henry's place, and you can meet me directly at

Henry's later."

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Murphy." Fraser smiled gratefully, then trotted quickly towards Linda's side.

With his hands in his pants pockets, Stanley lifted his feet and prepared to walk in the other direction to

the elevator.

After just a few steps, he saw a figure walk in through a door not far ahead.

George!

Stanley frowned, a touch of doubt in his eyes.

What's George doing here?

Isn't he from the third hospital?

And looking at his gloomy face, he guessed he was here to make troubles.

Stanley lowered his eyes and smiled, quickly thinking of a possibility, Lorenzo!

He seemed to remember that Lorenzo was in this hospital.

Then the purpose of George's visit here was most likely to run towards Lorenzo.

Thinking, Stanley took out his phone and dialed Henry's number.

Henry answered, "Stanley, what can I do for you?"

He was surprised by Stanley's call.

After all, he and Stanley were, literally, cut off from each other.

And since the severance, they hadn't been in contact except for the time when Ivy was laid to rest,

when they had spoken slightly.

Unexpectedly now, Stanley actually took the initiative to call him, which made him couldn't help but be

happy.

"Which ward does Lorenzo live in?" Stanley asked, frowning.

Henry froze slightly when he heard his question, "Lorenzo?"

"Yes."

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look." Henry said, and began to look up Lorenzo's hospitalization information

in his own computer.

Lorenzo was someone he had heard of, a newcomer to the business world, and Jessie's boyfriend.

As for how he knew it was Jessie's boyfriend, it was Lorenzo's assistant who talked about it when

Lorenzo was transferred from the third hospital, and he overheard it.

He also knew that the reason Lorenzo was injured was because he was beaten by George.

When George tried to force Jessie to abort the baby, Lorenzo, as her boyfriend, naturally had to defend

Jessie, and then he was beaten up by George.

Lorenzo couldn't possibly stay at the third hospital, which was George's territory, so Lorenzo's assistant

took Lorenzo overnight and transferred him to the first hospital.

As he thought, Henry rummaged through Lorenzo's messages, finally finding them and sending them

to Stanley.

Stanley's thin lips pursed after reading it.

Sure enough, George was going to Lorenzo, and the direction he went was the second building

inpatient department.

"I got it." Stanley finished speaking and was about to hang up the phone.

Henry hastily called out to him, "Wait a minute, Stanley, you're in my hospital right now?"

Stanley nodded.

Henry asked again, "Where are you? I come over to see you, and there are some things I want to talk

to you."

"What is it?"

"I'll meet you later and tell you"

"I am in the hall." Stanley replied.

"I got it, I'll be right over." After saying that, Henry hurriedly hung up the phone.

Looks like it's something important to talk to him.

Stanley wrinkled his brow in thought, then refrained from going over to Lorenzo for the moment and

stood where he was, waiting for Henry.

After waiting for about two minutes, he saw Henry hurrying in.

Coming to Stanley, he put his hands at his knees and took a big breath.

Stanley frowned, but didn't say anything, forcing himself to wait patiently for him to calm down.

After waiting for a while, Henry finally rested enough to calm down, then stood up straight and looked at

Stanley.

"What do you want to say?" Stanley asked first.

Henry pushed his glasses up, "Stanley, I'd like to say that I'm ready to quit my current job."

"What?" Stanley raised an eyebrow in surprise, "You said you don't want to be a doctor anymore?"

"No." Henry shook his head, "That's not what I meant, I just resigned from my current position, not that

I'm not a doctor anymore."

"Then what do you mean?" Stanley looked at him.

Henry took a deep breath and said, "I plan to be a traveling doctor."

"A traveling doctor?" Stanley was surprised.

A traveling doctor was a doctor who lived in a place of no return and was always out sharpening his

medical skills.

Such doctors, in general, are more common in Chinese medicine and very few in Western medicine.

After all, Western medicine has to do surgery and it is difficult to do some major operations without

specialized instruments.

That's why there are so few Western doctors who are traveling doctors, in particular.