Spoil My Errant Wife

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.

pen with shaky fingers and signed

sobbed with

should brace yourselves 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 that he will become a vegetable or even

back the notice and informed them of the situation concisely.Then he whipped around and walked back into the O.R.With a bang, the door closed

if death was coming,

looked at the

that what had happened was just

and gave Betty a

don't want money.We don't want power.Just save my son's life.I beg

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 I don't deserve such wealth.I don't want it now.I just

with her hands on the

of the O.R. and prayed in the most pious way.Her

tears and went to help her grandmother up.Mrs.Dickens had been snobbish all her

was more

until the sun set and night

starting from the bright

the doctors finally walked out again, all of them stood up

out

in his brain.The operation was successful.He is still in a coma, and we don't know when he will wake

stepped

we estimate that his left hand and foot will be paralyzed.As for whether things will be worse, we need to wait for him to wake

Christina said in a low voice,

to Donald's intensive care unit,

you can't go in for the time being," Mrs.Dickens craned her neck anxiously and looked into

so worried.I want to go in

really can't go in.If the wound

bustled around and turned to explain impatiently.Mrs.Dickens had nervously waited outside the O.R.for hours and her heart raced because of the word die.Her blood pressure soared and her

old lady, Betty immediately shouted for help in

to the doctor about her

she freaked out

any blood pressure medicine this

was hospitalized once due to high blood pressure at the beginning of

was the

rest on the

pressure in