Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 341 

"You will never get anything that is related to Mary because I will destroy them all!" Connie suddenly turned around, ran out of the door, and threw the silver necklace out.

Under the dazzling sun, the shining silver necklace was thrown far away.

People could see its trace in the air until it finally fell and disappeared from people's sight.

Donald almost got up the moment she threw the necklace out, he ran forward in a panic, he was so eager to catch the necklace that he almost stumbled.

He widened his eyes only to see the necklace fly in the air and then disappear...His effort was in vain even though he tried to grab something in the air.

It seemed that no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't hold the things he wanted.

Bang! 

"Dad!" Christina instinctively shouted in horror.

Donald's heavy body suddenly fell to the ground.

Connie turned around, her face gradually calmed down from the initial excitement and resentment.

Then a sense of fear surged inside her, and her body stiffened.

When the ambulance arrived, the Dickens family doctor and Mrs.Dickens also happened to come back.

Seeing the scene in front of her, the old lady was scared out of her wits and rushed to Donald's side in panic.

"What happened?"

"What happened? Why is Donald in a coma? Why does he look so pale?"

The old lady burst into tears and screamed.

Christina's movements were very stiff.She and another nurse carefully carried Donald, her father onto the emergency stretcher trolley.Her grandmother rushed over and shook her, who kept asking about why and was about to cry.

Christina seemed to be unable to think at the moment and she did not speak.She just touched her father's rough palm and she could still feel the remaining temperature in her right hand, It was cold.

Betty's eyes were red and she tried to suppress her fear, but her words were trembling.

She held Mrs.Dickens's hand and kept muttering, "It's okay.Donald will be fine..."

"How could it be okay? Why is Donald bleeding from his nostrils? Why does he lock so painful? And he's still vomiting.What's wrong with him? He has already recovered previously.."

Mrs.Dickens cried and held Betty's hand tightly.

The two of them leaned against each other, feeling very uneasy.

Christina's face was a little cold.

calm down, she said to Betty, "Stay at

saw Donald's serious condition and did not dare to delay, they immediately

the ambulance, but she

do? Do you really want

down from

and raised her head to scold Connie who

had already swiftly slammed the door of

didn't care about the

saving Donald's life, which

ambulance sounded,

after the ambulance in the family

and Mrs.Dickens also insisted

the car,

at

follow the ambulance into the emergency passage of the hospital, so she could only park outside and run

area of the hospital, she heard a

is still vomiting.Move his body and don't let the vomit

dilated and he

saw the pale Donald lying on the hospital

in an illusory state and felt that the hospital lights were too dazzling, everything

That was impossible.

this could not

was suddenly unconscious and his situation was so serious but he

don't do that

disturb the doctor and she

pounding wildly, and lots of images flashed

father in the past, all she knew was that she did not want to hear the bad news of her father's death, she did not want to

Donald was her father, all

just didn't want their story to

was afraid of bereavement, which was a thing that was out of her control, she hated the fact that she couldn't control it, nor

she thought of

not understand why she thought of Patrick at her most

brain gave an order, her body had

trembling hand took out her

ringing...The phone ring was like the last bit of hope in

the end, she only got a busy

nurses had already prepared

had been running

panic as she watched them

shouted at the man on the bed, "Donald,

didn't die

sent someone to secretly get her out

is not dead, she is not dead and she will come back.You can't

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