Dorothy was on the verge of collapsing, but thankfully, Everett was right there to catch her fall.

Without wasting a moment, Everett dialed for an ambulance and also called Kevin to pick up Abigail from preschool and take her back to their home in Bay Residence. Given the circumstances, Abigail must have been terrified. With everyone at the hospital, they couldn't just leave her to wait at school by herself.

Once everything was settled, the doctor finally came out to meet them.

"How's my son doing, doctor?" Dorothy rushed over, her eyes filled with concern and urgency.

"He's out of surgery now. It was a minor fracture. With proper rest and care, he should recover within three to six months. This recovery period is crucial."

Hearing this, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief.

Everett, who had been holding her hand tightly, comforted her, "Don't worry, everything's going to be okay."

The doctor, seeing Dorothy's distress, spoke in a gentle voice, "Your son is very brave. He didn't cry once during the surgery."

Langston, with his charming looks, had left quite the impression on the medical staff due to his distinctive appearance among boys his age.

enough, Langston was wheeled out to

was pale, lips nearly white, lying there

a hoarse voice, "How's sis? Is

her hero today! Your sister is perfectly fine, not a scratch on her!" Dorothy cried, holding her

said weakly, unable to sit up, he waved his hand towards Everett, "Dad,

to stay strong for Dorothy. If he panicked, it would only make her more

came

just undergone surgery, he was not allowed to get out of bed and needed

stepped out to sort things out with the school, leaving Dorothy

can I play video games while I'm here?" Langston asked, his thoughts inevitably

exasperation and sympathy for

you need to be careful about your eyes!

wear them,

sis today. Doesn't that mean she should admire

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