Urgent Care Rayne La Novels & Stories

Marian tells me and I know she is right, but I don’t want my mother back in Canyon Ridge. “I’ll go with you.” Sarah now says. Reese then looks at me and I know what he is about to say but I don’t want to hear it, at least not from him. “Rayne, she needs medical treatment, or she will die. We have no other choice.” Christopher reached into his pocket and handed Reese his keys and said, “Make sure to get Rayne home safely. I will call as soon as we have word on Alexandra. Send me a few of my men to stand on guard around the hospital.”

The silver had spread like wildfire through her veins. “You’re not going to make it,” Rayburn said. “If we even get her to the car alive, we still have miles to drive through the woods before we even get cell reception to call for help,” he panted. "And then we'll still be out in the middle of nowhere - God knows how far away from an ambulance or a hospital!" Kadeem's heart stopped as reality came crashing down. His throat closed. Rayburn met his eyes and spoke with all the calm compassion of the doctor he was, even as his own face was draining to a ghostly pale hue, his undershirt soaked in red.

I was beginning to think that this castle was cursed and Rayne was never meant to have a quiet life in that place. I made myself comfortable on one of the seats, waiting for any news about her medical condition. Thirty minutes later, Evelyn walked out and assured me that Rayne was stable and I did not need to worry, she just needed to stay under medical care for a couple of days then she could be transferred to her room and continue her recovery there. She would most probably need three weeks to get back to her normal self. Olivia walked out after a while and said what Evelyn told me before. I was really worried about Rayne, but I did my best to have control over myself.

Raymond said, and he ended up with a phone conversation, and he went to meet his mom and his wife, he explained to them, and three of them entered Into the car, and drives to the city hospital, They came out of the car, and walked into the hospital reception, “good day” Raymond said, “Welcome sir, and how may I help you?“ the receptionist asked, “We are here to see the doctor,” Raymond said, “Which of the doctor's sir?“ the receptionist asked, “Well, I don't know his name but he called me that a casualty with a baby was brought a few hours ago” Raymond retorted, “Can I see the doctor's phone numbers sir?“ she asked,

“Sir York, let me handle this. Irene went to the main hall for a few minutes before coming back. “They said that they’ll be back soon, Sir York.” The medical staff did not come after ten minutes. Before Harvey could say anything, Irene went away again. She did the exact same thing thrice. A medical staff finally walked over after that. A nametag with “Rayne Bell” was labeled on her chest. “What’s with the yapping? “Are you here to collect a debt or something? Rayne walked toward the emergency room while she spoke with an annoyed look. “Don’t you see that we’re asking for autographs?

“I’m the closest thing she has right now.” The paramedic sighed. “Follow in your car. Velmore General, trauma bay three. We’ll be there in eight minutes.” The ambulance doors slammed. Lights flared. Sirens wailed again as it tore away. Ryan and Lyn sprinted to his car. He drove like the night itself was chasing them. Lyn sat rigid in the passenger seat, her knuckles white around her phone. “She’s going to be okay,” Ryan said. It sounded more like a command than comfort.

The burn from the exhaust pipe was going to need real medical attention, but I could at least stabilize him. “My phone…” Ray gasped. “In my jacket. Call ambulance…” “Already on it.” I’d pulled my own phone out, dialing 911. Gave them our location, described the injuries. They said ten minutes. “You’re going to be okay,” I told Ray, my hands still applying pressure to the wound. “Ambulance is coming. Just stay with me.” “Thank you,” he breathed. “Thought I was going to die here…” “Not on my watch.”

“What is it?” “Rayne's condition is critical. Her body isn't healing up like we've noticed before, and we believe it's connected to her pregnancy.” Again, the mention of Rayne's pregnancy sent an arrow straight to my heart. “So what can be done? How do we move ahead with this?” “Her blood pressure is too low, and because of where her wound is, we can only work towards solving one issue at a time. It's either her or the baby.” I didn't even have to think too long. “Rayne. Do whatever you can to save her. Please.” As much as it tore my heart to make such a decision, a child would come again.

he asked, his voice steady but edged with urgency. “She’ll be moved to the intensive care unit shortly,” the doctor replied. “You can see her there.” Raymond nodded, forcing himself to remain composed even as the weight on his chest lightened. He had almost lost her. Almost. The thought made his jaw tighten, the residual fear still lingering in his bones. Whoever was responsible for this… they would pay. At that moment, the sound of approaching footsteps drew his attention. Raymond turned his head to see Daniel striding toward him. Even before he spoke, Daniel’s sharp eyes had already taken in his boss’s unusually light expression.

“Oh dear God! I’ll let the Stockholms know about the girls and inform Rainey’s fiance. Can you contact Willa’s boyfriend for me? I’ll send you his number if you don’t have it.” Mason replied back to her, “Don’t worry I already have Mr. Langley’s number. I’ll call as soon as we hang up. They are headed to Frankfort Regional Medical due to Rainey’s injuries.” “Got it.” Mason heard Tricia hang up and he immediately dialed Grey’s number as he followed the ambulance to Frankfort. Grey saw an unknown number from Lawrenceburg pop up on his phone and something told him to answer the call. “Hello! You’ve reached Grey Langley. How can I help you?”