She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor

Chapter 686: Chapter 686 A Happy Family

Alitzel Williams was very emotional, and she couldn’t stop her hands from trembling as she held onto Hope’s hand.

Hope spoke, "Doctor?"

The doctor immediately replied, "Please don’t worry yet. Director River is in charge of the VIP ward. I’m not familiar with the situation, so I’ll go check and find out first."

Alitzel’s face was anxious, "If something happens to my grandson, I won’t let it go."

"Alright, Alitzel, let them check. The baby won’t go missing with so many people in the hospital," the old man said.

Wyatt Lewis added, "Exactly, Mom, don’t worry yet. Let the doctor take a look, maybe the baby was just taken for a checkup."

After that, Alitzel finally allowed the doctor to go find out, but she was so anxious that she was pacing on the spot.

Harry Williams arrived with Jade Bell, and Jade stood beside Hope, her heart clenched, "Little Hope, the baby?"

"It’ll be fine, don’t worry yet."

She said not to worry, but her tense face betrayed her current state of mind.

Waylon Lewis, with the same unease in his eyes, glanced at Hope and said softly, "I’ll go to the monitoring room and take a look."

At that moment, a voice came through, "No need to look, your precious son is here."

They all turned at the sound and saw Liam Cloud standing nearby with one hand in his pocket.

Upon hearing this, Hope and Waylon immediately ran up, and Hope anxiously asked, "Liam, what happened to the baby?"

"Your son is doing great. Last night the doctor said he could be transferred to a regular ward for a few days and then be discharged."

"Really? The baby can come out of the incubator?"

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Hope finally felt her anxious heart settle down.

Liam glanced back at the crowd hastening towards them and smirked, "The Lewis family’s precious grandson is indeed special. Follow me."

As everyone reached the door to the ward, they saw a doctor in a white coat coming out.

"Doctor, how is the baby?" Alitzel promptly asked.

It was Director River, the one mainly in charge of the baby. Recognizing Hope, Director River quickly reassured everyone, "Don’t worry, the baby’s doing fine now. Just two more days of observation, and you can take him home."

Hearing the doctor’s words, Alitzel finally breathed a sigh of relief, clasping her hands together, "Thank the heavens, thank you, doctor."

"You’re welcome. The baby is asleep now, if you wish to go in, please keep it quiet." Director River advised, seeing the crowd.

"Alright, alright."

Director River nodded and left, while a nurse quietly commented, "It seems their entire family is here."

Director River smiled, "It’s clear that everyone has been looking forward to this baby. But..."

"But what, Director?"

Director River’s expression turned slightly worried, "This baby had delayed development during the mother’s pregnancy. Although his physical development is normal now, we can’t be sure if it will affect his intellect and motor skills later. This needs to be observed as the baby grows. Make sure to have the family come to my office later. These things need to be clearly explained to them, and they should be mindful in the future."

"Got it."

Inside the ward, a circle of people surrounded the baby’s crib. Watching the little bundle, their hearts filled with joy, everyone even lightened their breaths.

Luke and Willow balanced on their tiptoes, curiously looking at their little brother. Willow reached out with her chubby little hand and gently touched the baby’s cheek before joyfully pulling her hand back, giggling.

"Baby, Willow is a big sister now, I’m so happy!"

Hope ruffled Willow’s soft hair with a tender smile, "Yes, Willow is now a big sister, and Luke is a big brother again."

Alitzel couldn’t help but smile at her grandson, "Dad, this little one looks just like Waylon when he was born."

"Nonsense, he wasn’t as good-looking as our baby," the old man chuckled, his smile unable to be contained as he gazed at the little fellow in the swaddle.

Alitzel reluctantly nodded, "Dad’s right. Waylon was wrinkly and dark when he was born, not cute at all."

Waylon, half-embracing Hope, was suddenly mentioned. His gaze returned to the baby’s face.

He didn’t argue, after all, Hope was beautiful, so naturally, their children would be too, as evidenced by Luke and Willow, these two especially cute kids.

"Hahaha... My brother had an ugly period too," Wyatt Lewis laughed gloatingly.

Christopher Lewis glared at Wyatt, "What are you laughing at? When you were born, you were so ugly I didn’t dare recognize you."

Alitzel laughed, "Exactly, your dad’s not wrong. Compared to the baby, neither of you were as good-looking."

"Pfft..." Aria Richardson stifled a laugh on the side.

He felt like he was picked out of a trash can.

Wyatt huffed a couple of times, used to this usual banter, but still defended himself a bit, "It’s fine, I look handsome now."

Aria responded, "Narcissist."

Wyatt, "..."

The baby, who was deep in sleep, seemed startled by the noise. His tiny body moved in the swaddle, his little features scrunching up, looking like he was about to cry.

Hope went over and skillfully lifted the baby into her arms, gently rocking him as she softly patted his back.

"Baby, be good, Mommy’s here."

The little one’s head snuggled into Hope’s embrace, showing no sign of waking up, and he quickly settled down.

Hope’s face softened into a gentle smile.

Waylon looked at the little guy, back asleep in Hope’s arms, happiness and love interwoven in his eyes.

"Keep it down," Waylon whispered.

"Yes, yes, keep it down," Alitzel agreed, nodding repeatedly.

Waylon couldn’t get enough of this little bundle.

It was truly intriguing, such a tiny little life, their third child with Hope. The feeling was really amazing.

Waylon couldn’t help but smile.

"Do you see?" Liam Cloud, in a cold tone, addressed Waylon, "This is the child whom she endured surgery to bring into the world for you. She spent three months hovering between life and death to protect this baby. If you ever treat her poorly..."

"That’s impossible."

Waylon said calmly, yet his eyes were filled with genuine emotion.

Liam pressed his lips together, showing no extra reaction or further comment.

"Three months? You knew all along?" Waylon suddenly turned to look at him, realizing something.

Liam arched an eyebrow, not hiding anything, "Yes, I knew. I found her on the eighth day she disappeared."

Liam grinned provocatively, "She asked me to tell you... Don’t doubt it, I purposely didn’t."

Waylon’s face darkened in an instant.

Liam’s words startled Hope, seeing Waylon’s face fall, she quickly said, "Alright, everything is in the past now, and everything is good now, that’s what matters."

Waylon glanced at Hope, then withdrew his step, seeming not to hold a grudge.

Hope’s eyes flickered, her peripheral vision catching Jade Bell and Harry Williams standing in the back.

They stood behind, their eyes filled with curiosity about this little life, but they didn’t step forward, seemingly out of place here.

Probably because of Ted Williams and Luna Williams’ issues, fearing that the Lewis family held a grudge against them.

After all, if it weren’t for the Williams family, Hope wouldn’t have encountered so many accidents.

Hope composed herself, walking towards them, "Grandma, Harry, come and see the baby."

Upon hearing this, Harry finally helped Jade forward.

Jade looked at Hope, her eyes glistening with tears.

Hope gently nodded. noveldrama

Only then did Jade cherishingly and cautiously extend her hand to stroke the sleeping little one in Hope’s arms.

Jade’s voice was choked with emotion, "Wonderful, wonderful. Little Hope, seeing all of you well and happy, truly makes Grandma so happy."

Wyatt Lewis looked up at Jade and snorted coldly, "Ah, if you don’t trouble my sister-in-law in the future, they’ll always be well. The way you guys wronged her before..."

Alitzel glared at Wyatt, signaling him to keep quiet.

After all, this elderly lady didn’t mean to harm Hope, and she was Hope’s grandmother; Hope valued family ties. The wrongdoers had been brought to justice, and if Hope held no more grudges, they couldn’t say more.

Wyatt huffed twice, grudgingly closing his mouth.

Hearing Wyatt’s words, a deeper guilt appeared on Jade’s worn face.

"Alright, alright, let’s not dwell on the past," the old man spoke, "Waylon, have you decided on the baby’s name?"

"I have."

"What is it?"

Everyone eagerly looked at Waylon.