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.

with shaky fingers and signed her

sobbed

we can, but you 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

situation concisely.Then he whipped around and walked back into the O.R.With a bang,

coming,

looked at the door in a

her feel that what had

gave Betty

hoarsely, "God, we don't want money.We don't want power.Just save

be poor and live in a bungalow.Donald was very hard-working and filial.We lived a frugal life, but we were happy.We always gathered together on holidays...I was

with her hands on

door of the O.R. and prayed in the most pious way.Her husky cry sounded desperate and full

too.She quelled her tears and went to help her grandmother up.Mrs.Dickens had been snobbish all her life.She wrapped her arms tightly around Christina and

moment, nothing was more

didn't end until the sun

hours, starting from the bright

finally walked out again, all of them stood up and rushed forward

pushed out on

brain.The operation was successful.He is still in a

attending doctor stepped forward and told

addition, because the patient's right cerebral artery ruptured and bled too much, we estimate that his left hand and foot will be paralyzed.As for whether things will be worse,

said in a low

side, Betty and Mrs.Dickens followed the nurses to Donald's intensive care unit, but

operation and is very weak.To avoid unwanted infection, you can't go in for the time being," Mrs.Dickens craned her neck anxiously and looked into the

worried.I want to go in and take a

go in.If the wound

nurse 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 breathing

old lady, Betty immediately shouted for

to the doctor about her

freaked out a bit

take any

blood pressure at the beginning of the

was

mask and sent to rest on the bed immediately.She'd be fine after

worry too much.Keep her blood pressure in control and