Owen blinked and helped her into the hospital. Once there, an orderly came up and helped her into a wheelchair. Owen, of course, started barking orders about.
"Wheel her up to a patient room and get her prepped. I want a nurse with her at all times. And we'll need a delivery room stat." He started to shrug off his jacket, throwing it behind the desk. "Lys, I'll be with you as soon as I can, I need to get my labcoat and scrub up."
He leaned down and kissed her cheek. "I love you."