Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 342 

Not everything in this world was satisfactory.Even if she prayed with all her whole heart, she couldn't change life and death on the operating table.

Christina curled into a ball on the chair with her eyes fixed on the red light in front of her which suggested the surgery was still going on.

Betty sat next to her with reddened eyes.

Mrs.Dickens clasped her trembling hands and kept murmuring prayers.

Several of the executives of the Dickens Group also came.

Connie was in a dark corner on the left.No one spoke.They all waited silently.

"How came he got so sick all of a sudden..." Mrs.Dickens sobbed.

Betty stroked her back soothingly.She didn't know how to explain it and just wanted everything to be fine.

At this moment, the door of the O.R. was abruptly pushed open.

A bald and slightly fat male doctor in scrubs came out with a medical record in his hand, followed by two nurses.

The nurse's white gloves were stained with blood, and they all looked grave.

"Doctor, how's my son?"

Mrs.Dickens was closest to them and stood up immediately.

Christina instantly rushed to the doctor.

The doctor looked at her and said in a low voice, "The patient's condition is very bad..."

Everyone's heart lifted into his or her throat.

Mrs.Dickens seemed to lose her strength all of a sudden and flopped to her knees.

Betty quickly helped her up, sharing her dread.It was a huge blow and tears streamed down her face.

"We need his family to sign here."

The doctor looked solemn and handed Christina a notice saying the patient was in critical condition.

with shaky fingers and signed

She sobbed

for the worst result.The patient's brain vessels exploded and had a hemorrhage, which is highly possible to disable him.It is also very likely

and informed them of the situation concisely.Then he whipped around and walked back into the O.R.With a

coming,

straight and looked at the

became blurred, making her feel that

take it any longer and gave Betty a push, kneeling

and wept hoarsely, "God, we don't want money.We don't want power.Just save my son's life.I beg

very hard-working and filial.We lived a frugal life, but we were happy.We always gathered together on holidays...I was wrong.I've Known long ago that

with her hands on

the O.R. and prayed in the most pious way.Her husky cry sounded

had been snobbish

nothing was more

until the sun set

six hours, starting from the bright

stood up and rushed forward with worried

pushed out

was successful.He is still in a coma, and we don't know when

stepped forward

will be paralyzed.As for whether things will be worse, we need to wait

a low voice,

to Donald's intensive care

unwanted infection, you can't go in for the time being," Mrs.Dickens

I'm so worried.I want to go in and take a

can't go in.If the wound gets infected, he

impatiently.Mrs.Dickens had nervously waited outside the O.R.for hours

with the old lady, Betty immediately shouted

still talking to the doctor about her father's

shout, she freaked out a bit

the old lady take any blood pressure

high blood pressure at the beginning of the year..."

was the

rest on the bed immediately.She'd be

old and shouldn't worry too much.Keep her blood pressure in control and get

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