Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 862: Chapter 862: Taking Gigi to Country T for Treatment

Shit!

He had never imagined there would be a problem with the wedding. He had preemptively eliminated all potential issues, but he didn’t account for Gigi coming down with a high fever at this time—that wouldn’t subside and might even mutate into an infection of leukemia.

The last thing he wanted was any trouble at the wedding.

Yet now, he had to personally command the postponement of the wedding. It felt worse than having his heart carved out and thrown from the heavens into the abyss.

But no matter how painful, he had to make this decision!

Gigi was his daughter, and more importantly, she was the child that Enna Clark had fought so hard to give birth to. He had to save her, no matter what.

...“Contact the experts in this field in Country T; once the plane lands in Country T, I want them to immediately conduct a comprehensive examination for Gigi!”

Scott Harris affirmed with a solemn countenance, “Understood, Lord Lawrence. I’ll arrange it immediately.”

Baron Lawrence furrowed his brows and called him back, “Also, find me every blood specialist, not just in Country T. If it takes money to get them here, pay. If they won’t come willingly, kidnap them. Kidnap them if you have to!”

Lord… Scott Harris’s heart chilled, and his expression grew even more serious, “Rest assured, Lord Lawrence, I will do my utmost to find a doctor for Miss Gigi.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome male voice interjected, “What are you planning to kidnap?”

Without even turning around, he knew who it was.

Baron Lawrence frowned and instructed Scott Harris to make arrangements.

“Young Master Sinclair, I must be going,” said Scott Harris as he greeted the newcomer and swiftly scurried away without looking back.

Adam Sinclair took out a Marlboro from his pack, lit it up, and took a drag. With a seemingly nonchalant tone, he asked, “So who do you plan on kidnapping? How’s Gigi doing?”

Baron Lawrence was in an extremely bad mood and didn’t want to deal with anyone.

So he didn’t even glance at him before he prepared to leave.

“Hey!” Adam Sinclair, feeling utterly ignored, quickly grabbed hold of him, “Don’t rush off, I have something to tell you.”

“Speak!”

He better have something important. If not, stopping him now was akin to courting death!

After knowing him for so many years, and being his attending doctor, Adam Sinclair knew better than to beat around the bush. He spoke directly, “I know of an old doctor in Country W, a practitioner of Traditional Medicine, highly skilled in hematological diseases. I remember when I attended an academic conference there, I saw him cure a little girl with leukemia using Traditional Medicine.”

Baron Lawrence’s gaze locked onto him, and his tone became serious, “Where is he?”

“I have to go back and check for his exact whereabouts. I last saw him five years ago and he was 80 years old then; he must be at least 85 now. I’m not sure if he’s still around, but in terms of hematological diseases, his expertise is the highest I’ve seen. Also… administering Western medicine for Gigi’s treatment will likely involve antibiotics. You know the severe side effects of antibiotics. Gigi is just one-year-old; giving her antibiotics at such a young age could damage her nervous system, and I don’t need to explain the consequences to you.”

“If we can find that man, it would be best for Gigi. If we can’t…”

He hadn’t finished speaking when Baron Lawrence interrupted him, “We will find him! Even if he’s dead, I’ll have him dug up!”

— Even if he’s dead, I’ll have him dug up!

Adam Sinclair looked at him deeply and suggested, “I’ll accompany you to Country T. I can also take care of Gigi.”