My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“No matter what the pain she’s experiencing now, could it reach one percent of that Ernest is suffering? I want her to experience the same pain as Ernest. I want her to know what kind of painful torture Ernest is experiencing now in the surgery room.”

As he spoke, Barney slapped Florence again on her face violently.

Florence saw stars, her sight becoming dizzy. A trace of blood flew out of her mouth.

She felt the burning pain on her cheeks.

However, her gaze was still spiritless. She gazed at the surgery without a blink.

She looked as if she could still open her eyes and breathe, all the pains and insults couldn’t move her at all. All her focus was on Ernest.

If she couldn’t be assured that he had passed the critical period, the nerve in Florence’s heart would be kept tightened.

Her reaction, however, was an encouragement to Barney.

The more he slapped her, the more excited he had become. Raising his hand high, he wanted to slap Florence across her face again.

“Swoosh--”

Right then, the door of the surgery room was opened.

Florence, as numb as a log just now, seemed to be alive all of a sudden. She rushed over to the door. With the reddened and swollen cheeks, she appeared in front of the doctor first.

She asked in a nervous and trembling voice, “Doc, how’s Ernest?”

The doctor looked solemn, with a piece of sheet in his hands.

“Are you his family? The patient's condition is not optimistic. We are trying our best to save him, but you need to sign the notice of critical illness.”

The notice of critical illness?

Upon hearing those words, Florence was like being struck by the lightning.

She had been waiting on the thin ice for such a long time, but unexpectedly, she received such news.

She had no guts to imagine what she would be like if that powerful gentleman didn’t exist in this world and she couldn’t see him again.

loss almost made

be fine! Doc, you must save him at any cost! Otherwise, you all should die with him!” Georgia roared in anger. Her wrinkled

critical illness, the doctor’s hands trembled. Sweat oozed on

said, “Mrs. Hawkins, we’ll

longer. If you need any equipment, blood, and even organs, the Hawkins family will find them for you as soon

“Yes, ma’am.”

else, and nor dared he ask them to sign the notice of critical illness. He trotted back to the surgery room in

the rescuing process, the doctor and nurses

if something happened to Ernest, all those

useless for them to sign

as they wanted to survive, they must try their best

was like the interconnection of life and death. As soon as it was closed, it separated the two different

couldn’t help but

notice of critical illness kept flashing through her

Ernest’s current situation must be terrible, extremely

He could be all right,

door of

covered with blood,

is suffering from hemorrhoea. His vital signs dropped rapidly.

it, Georgia roared excitedly under

her sorrow and couldn’t help trembling. She couldn’t maintain her balance

He couldn’t utter a beep at

was nothing that

wanted to tell them

Florence understood what the doctor wanted to say. They couldn’t do anything

mean Ernest

realization appeared in Florence's mind, just like the

collapsed on the

of you. You bitch! You’ve killed Ernest!” Brianna scolded her in anger, stamping

already. She fell on the floor directly, bearing

hearing that she

dying,

Was he dying?