Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 219 Skyler In Danger

The pediatrician at the hospital was trying his best to save Skyler’s life.

Everyone waited anxiously outside the emergency room. Even Anna showed up in her wheelchair. She grasped Crystal’s hand, hoping to offer the latter some comfort.

Crystal stood the entire time despite feeling,weaker than ever.

She refused to sit down. Her gaze was locked onto the heavy metal doors leading to the emergency room. Crystal was so fearful of missing the moment the operation ended that she hardly blinked.

My precious Skyler is in there. She’s fighting for her life. The doctor said it was a miracle she survived this long. He said the baby could’ve given up by now for she had suffered long enough. But Skyler is still trying her best to breathe every day. She wants to see this world; she wants me, her mom. She can’t bear to leave….

Crystal finally knew how much it ached to see one’s child in pain.

It felt a hundred times worse than when she was in pain herself.

Meanwhile, Henry had finally rushed to the hospital.

David eyed his son and swallowed the rebuke on the tip of his tongue. He knew Henry was equally upset, about the situation.

After all, everyone loves Skyler.

Julia and Melora’s faces were wet with tears. Julia suppressed the urge to burst into a fresh wave of tears and said softly to Henry, “Could you get Crystal to sit? She’s barely ten days out of giving birth!”

It pained Julia to see Crystal in her current state.

She knew that giving birth took a huge toll on a woman’s body, let alone one like Crystal’s, which was still suffering from various other injuries.

Henry grabbed a chair for Crystal, but still, she refused to sit. In the end, he could only force her to lean against him. She protested briefly but eventually stopped.

Four hours later, the emergency room doors finally swung open.

The doctor came out and explained tiredly, “The emergency procedure was a success, but the situation is far from an all-clear. You’d do well to brace yourselves.

Everyone understood his words immediately.

He was basically telling them that the success of future operations was not guaranteed.

It was a warning to prepare for the worst lest the situation took a sudden downturn.

No one could bear to suggest the idea of giving up on Skyler’s life.

had risked her life to bring her baby

hanging by a thread. Everyone wanted to give Crystal as much time as possible

Miller family used their connections to get a temporary ward set up beside the incubator room, which allowed Crystal

and spent most

earned the right to accompany Crystal in

days to build a closer relationship with the mother of his baby. Alas, Crystal paid him no heed and simply sat in a chair near the

day sitting in the

sight pained Henry

should get some rest soon, Crystal. The

hostility and instinctively pushed his hand away.

splashing over Henry’s exposed

excruciating pain, Henry replied gently. “I’ll deal with

landed on his

quickly averted her gaze without saying a

stung Henry. He failed to find any hint of affection in her gaze. In fact, she looked at him

not for Skyler, she would probably refuse to be in the same room with

left the room.

his wounds before returning to

Crystal from behind. He pleaded hoarsely, “Crystal, you can hit me or scold me all you want, but please don’t ignore me

did not struggle to break free from his hold

wanted to save their relationship, but

Crystal turned around.

me seriously when we last spoke of this. It’s useless to talk about it now! Perhaps nothing would have changed even if you didn’t go abroad. I might have gotten injured, and our baby might have ended up in the

eyes grew red-rimmed as she added, “When I called you, you probably hadn’t even boarded the plane. If you had rushed back in time for our baby’s birth, our relationship wouldn’t be in such shambles!”

the very least, Skyler would’ve been surrounded by love when she was born and not in suffering! How can I forgive him for this? I

back to the window after

her eyes squeezed shut

if her baby

last, Henry could only utter,

was nothing else he could do

in a

“Mr. Miller, the odds of your baby surviving are less than five percent! We’ve

Five percent…

Henry paled.

and

from severe postpartum disorder. If she continues to exhaust herself while hoping for