My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 515

Chapter 515

As soon as this idea arose, she chuckled at herself.

How could a young man in his 20s possibly be her grandfather’s grandmaster?

“Oh lord, my child…”

At this moment, the young man on the hospital bed began to cough up blood violently.

His clothes were stained red, and his limbs started to convulse.

The middle-aged woman hugged the young man and cried bitterly.

Mireille approached, gently opened the young man’s eyes, and saw that his pupils were dilated. It was a sign that his life was fading fast.

She sighed softly. “He’s not going to make it… You should prepare yourselves for the worst.”

“No… My son, you can’t die!”

The middle-aged woman was crying so hard that she almost passed out.

Friends and family were also heartbroken as they wiped away their tears.

People waiting in line nearby could not help but express their sympathy.

is so young… What a

a shame. After raising him for so long, his parents must be

here,

can be so cruel!”

around while at a loss. He felt like the

treat him, but you don’t believe me. It

this critical moment, should they not be willing to try anything, even if it

if a medical miracle

intervention

she looked at the patient’s family and asked, ” What if… we

not to judge people

mentally-challenged. Perhaps

turned to Nash, his lips trembling as he said, “Young man, if you can really save my

family only had one son to

approaching their 50s.

son, the burly man would do anything- even if it meant sacrificing everything the

child and bowed to Nash, pleading, “Please, save my son.

lifted her beautiful eyes and stared at

to look at Mireille. He took long strides to approach the hospital bed. He placed his right hand on the young man’s

organs. It appeared that he had fallen from a height,

patient expel the blood from his internal organs through his throat, which would also clear the blood clot blocking

you really believe in his nonsense?”

at Nash with a

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