A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 433 The Truth

When she reached at the doorway of the emergency room, the door was opened.

The doctor took off the mask and took a deep breath, “She just escaped from the jaws of death, and the patient has a serious heart disease. The valve is not closed tightly, an artificial valve has been replaced. Please don’t upset the patient anymore!”

Macey sat on the doorway. She twitched her mouth and said, “Such a pity, she’s not dead yet!”

Vincent looked away coldly.

Macey said again, “Ah! I know, God doesn’t want her to die because she has not suffered yet and he wants to torture her together so he doesn’t want her to die yet!”

“Macey Hunter!” This time, Charles was angry too.

“What? Can’t stand with it?” Macey sneered. She stood up and turned around. She saw the special nurse pushing Brian on the wheelchair. He sat on the wheelchair and looked at everyone.

“Dad?”

“Day? Why are you here?” Leila walked over worriedly.

Mabel was worried too!

Brian moved his mouth towards the emergency room.

“She’s fine, Brian!” Mabel explained.

Brian seemed to have a sigh of relief. He looked around for a while. When he saw Vincent, there was a complicated expression on his face.

Vincent also looked back at him, he was doubting about the way Brian looked at him. It was so complicated that he did not say anything in the end.

But Brian handed a small notebook for him. It was an old notebook with a red plastic cover.

Vincent was startled lightly, he received it and did not know what was written on the book.

Everyone was startled too. Everyone was confused as they looked at Brian. But he just turned around and mumbled an unclear word to Mabel, “Let’s go back!”

Mabel nodded her head immediately. “Brian, I will push you back now!”

Nora was asleep, her face looked calm and seemed like there was no pain!

Vincent lowered his head and opened the notebook. It seemed very old. He was curious and opened the first page. Such an upright and strong handwriting, it was so familiar!

Vincent was startled, it was his father’s handwriting.

It was so familiar that his emotion got stirred up. He was a little excited and turned the pages. The first page was a love poem.

The poem was written by a Tibetan poet.

At that moment, I hoisted the wind-horse banners but not to beg for good fortune only for your return.

On that day, in a temple with burning incense I mediated, suddenly I seemed to hear the resonance of your recitation in my ear.

I put up the sacred boulder pile but not to accumulate

night, I listened to the soulful chant in relief but not for enlightenment in quest, only to feel your living

all the prayer wheels turning but not to achieve transcendence only to brush

that year, I was prone in the dust of the mountain

sacred quests but not to

spirit but not for eternity only to bless you with a happy

he turned to the next page,

better if we were not to meet, then we would not fall

were not in acquaintance, then we would not

in company, then we would

we were not to cherish,

fall in love, then we would not mutually

it’s better if we were not face to face, then we

to hurt, then we would not fail to

not to promise, then our

not to depend, then we would not

not to encounter, then we would not be in

to meet is to know! If ever is as such, then better not to

part with you eternally,

the

was confused

corridor, the wheelchair was stopped. The atmosphere turned

to them and stood in front of Brian. He looked down at him and asked, “These are

as if he was reminiscing about something. He was

notebook with you?” Vincent asked

the pages behind. He was hoping to see more writings. Those were his father’s handwriting. There were very little at home, very little, in his impression, his father was a habitually silent person. He almost never said anything much to him, there was almost

did not speak or even explain a single word.

searched again and again. When he saw the last page, he saw a few bold wordings. To

father write such a poem for

face bogged down but Brian sighed silently without

Leila walked over and saw that Vincent was holding the notebook. It did not look like something from

father give to you?” Leila walked over and asked.

His heart seemed to have some guessing, his face was pale. He did not want to believe it because he did

Impossible, it was impossible.

to the ward. Nora was awake. When she saw Vincent, she tried to open her mouth but

Vincent stared at his

she was waiting for Nora to wake up, Macey then

choice but went out and both faced with each other. Charles lowered his head and looked at Macey. “If there’s anything, let’s go outside and talk!”

talk outside then just talk outside!” Macey snorted coldly.

pulled her back. “Let them take care of their

see my

to send you

Leila felt some warmness in her heart. She could not bother

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