In My Desperate Time

How painful is it that his ribs are sticking into the lungs??

"Then hurry up and have an operation. What are you waiting for?" I say anxiously to the doctor.

The doctor shakes his head and says, "Right now, the child's vital signs are still unstable and his body is particularly weak, so if we rushed into surgery, he would be at risk of hemorrhaging. We can only wait for the child's condition to stabilize before making plans."

Looking at the poor child, I feel very sad and guilty.

I really regret it. Why did I bump into them without seeing the situation clearly?

Right now, Whitney is fine, but Earl is injured so badly.

If there was anything wrong with Earl, then I wouldn't want to live.

Originally, I want to see him a little longer, but the doctor says that he is afraid of cross infection, so he reminds us that we should go out.

For the sake of the child's safety, I could only let Frances push me out.

out of the intensive care unit, I couldn't

sorry.

looks at me with distress and whispers, "It's not your fault. If you had seen him, you wouldn't have done it. It's my fault for finding out too late so that you

know I was going to attack Whitney?" I look up at him with tears in my

a text message telling me that she had arrived. I found it strange and remembered your strange behavior last night. I asked my men to check my phone call and text message

me into the ward and gently

my fault that I am too impulsive to cause such an outcome. Right now, I only hope that nothing will happen

to know the news about

afraid that my mother would worry about me, so he

to

are already in a mess. I don't want my mother to be more

the intensive care unit that Earl's condition has stabilized and he is

has risks, so doctors ask us to

when I sign the family agreement. I couldn't even move my

low voice, "Don't worry, everything

I look up