The lights in the emergency room flickered off and the door swung open as the doctor stepped out, removing his mask.

Mila immediately rushed forward, her face filled with anxiety. "Doctor, how is my son?!"

"Madam Mila, you were lucky to bring him in when you did. Another ten minutes, and we might not have been able to save him."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief. "He was in shock from blood loss, but he's stable now. I gave him a transfusion and stitched up his wounds. He'll need plenty of rest and time to recover."

Mila felt a wave of relief wash over her, as if the weight on her chest had been lifted. She broke into a cold sweat. "Thank goodness... Thank goodness!"

After the doctor left, she immediately instructed the driver to buy the best supplements, regardless of cost.

Still unaware of the real reason behind Mila's actions, the driver remarked, "Madam Mila, you are really kind to help him to the very end."

He had only worked for the family for two years and assumed she was just being kind- hearted.

Mila lowered her gaze, a bitter smile curling on her lips. "You don't understand. I'm paying a debt."

left to buy

the best VIP room in the hospital. Mila stayed with him, never leaving

repeatedly, tears blurring her vision. "How did this happen? What happened to you, son... How

grief she had carried for years and the sorrow of losing her own son burst out in that moment, finding an unexpected

way, Jace had become her

sweat, and his pale,

closer to him. "Mom... Mom..." His words were slurred and faint, but they rang out clearly

child...

if Jace only looked like his son, at this moment, she would gladly

to be trapped in a nightmare. He was still unconscious, but his fingers curled as he gently squeezed Mila's hand. He

but nodded through her tears. "Yes, of course! As long

and drifted back

being unconscious, the corners of his lips curled into a serene

transformed into a

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