Love Began with the First Meeting

The selfishness of maternal love was often manifested in all mothers' extravagant wishes to leave all good things to their children, but they often forgot that many things were beyond their control!

Eric's voice came through the phone—his breathing was unstable, short, and deep.

Shirley was stunned at first, and then asked: "What? What did you just say? What's wrong with Mark?"

All the people in the room suddenly turned their attention towards her especially Molly. When she heard something was wrong with Mark, she instantly worried.

From the rear view mirror, Eric looked at Mark, who was lying in a coma in the back seat. As he sped up his car, he replied, "I don't know what's wrong with him yet. Mark was eating at a restaurant with me earlier. He was fine at the beginning but all of a sudden he said he felt bad, and then he passed out before he finished talking. I'm on my way to the hospital right now."

Shirley's face was white as a sheet and her voice was trembling as she hastily spoke, "Okay, you do that, then we'll be there right away." Then she hung up and said in a rush, "Mark passed out for some unknown reason, so Eric's bringing him to the hospital now."

Molly's face turned the same shade as Sheryl's when she heard that. Brian's eyes grew sharp but he remained silent. Brian just walked out of the room with Molly and broke speed limits as they drove their way to the Dragon Empire Group Hospital of A City. They were followed by Richie and Shirley in their own car.

Eric leaned on the outside wall of the emergency room with his arms cross around his chest. With a cold look on his face, he kept staring at the closed door of the emergency room. All the doctors in charge from all the departments of the hospital were gathered inside to examine for Mark. He waited with increasing anxiety as every second passed by.

A moment later, he heard a bunch of footsteps rushing towards him.

Eric turned to Richie, Shirley, Brian, and Molly leading the pack running towards him. He was a bit surprised. When did Brian and Molly come back?

"Eric," Molly gasped and asked, "Where's Mark? How is he?" What happened? Why did he suddenly pass out?"

at Eric expectantly as if she wanted him to tell her that it wasn't a big deal. But he didn't. His face was solemn and even that playful smile of his

and she was also

head slightly, looked at them and said, "I don't know what happened either. We'll find out when the examinations

bit his thin lips, narrowed his eyes and then slowly asked, "What

and Eric had already talked about this before—Mark was allergic to some food. "He ate tiramisu and drank some orange juice. That's it," Eric

her best to keep herself from crying. Brian pulled her in to hold her and whispered in her ears, "Don't worry, Mark's going to be fine,"

looked cold and distant but Molly knew that deep inside, he was just as worried

wearing the same expression, indifferent and without revealing any emotion, but their dark pupils were deep,

together, and she was standing next to Shirley who every once in a while offered her a comforting look. Eric was leaning against the wall and was frowning. Eric was an easygoing, detached guy yet here he

team of doctors were huddled up examining Mark. Soon, hours passed by and it was already late

report came out," A nurse said as she handed the report

Mark. He went through the report page by page. At first, he looked calm

heavy. "There's something peculiar in Mark's brain.

Vice Dean handed the film to the surgeon, and after he saw it, his face changed and he

tumor," the vice president said and handed the surgeon a test sheet. "Mark's in poor health because his mother took some medicines while she was

Dr. He. Because Molly was pregnant at that time, even if she took mild medicines that Elias had prescribed her with,

and resigned thereafter. They didn't know why Dr. He didn't declare or report Mark's problem. They would have figured out a way while he was still a fetus and that would've been easier but now that he was a grown kid, it was impossible to cure. They were sure that Mr. Brian and his

the neurosurgeon said heavily, "For now, we have to