The emergency room was filled with praises for Queenie, yet no one wondered why she would push all the operations to Harry.

Soon, they finished sewing Malorie’s chest up and the effects of the anesthesia subsided gradually.

“I…” Malorie mumbled in agony, “I‘m in so much pain.”

Harry quickly instructed his subordinates, “Administer some painkillers for the patient!”

“Okay.”

Since it was only moments before her death, administering her some painkillers was the least they could do as doctors.

After she was injected with the painkillers, Harry instructed his assistant to summon Henrick in.

Although Malorie was exhausted, her mind was still exceptionally clear. She suddenly realized that if the doctor called her family in while she was still on the operating table, it meant that she did not have much time left to live.

die soon?” asked

nurse chuckled drily before reassuring her, “Mrs. Southall, we’re letting your

I’ll

remained silent, Malorie’s scoldings became louder

a sudden burst of strength, she grabbed the nurse’s hair and

table so

the emergency room rushed forward and

hands were extremely strong. When the two women were separated, a huge chunk of

You could’ve been cured, but your son is so petty that he’s unwilling to spend money on a robotic pacemaker. So, there’s no hope for

her, but it was too late—Malorie heard

“W-What did you say?”

that moment, Henrick entered in a

“Mom…”

seemed a bit weird. When he met Malorie’s furious gaze, his heart lurched in

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