The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 412 I Will Perform Surgery 

It was Boris!

It was the voice of Boris!

“Boris…” She uttered with difficulty, her voice quivering. “Boris… Where are you?”

She remembered how Boris had comforted her when the car rushed down the hill.

She remembered him crossing over from the driver’s seat, holding her tightly in his embrace.

She remembered his warm, large hands firmly clasping her waist, assuring her that everything would be alright.

She remembered when they jumped off the car, he held her in a tight embrace.

She was here, but where was Boris?

“Boris…” She couldn’t see, her body aching, unable to move. She could only whimper, not daring to think of anything, unwilling to think of anything, murmuring softly, “Boris… Please answer me…”

“Mrs. Lewis!”

Not far away, Nell, leading a group of people in search, spotted Ziana lying on the ground.

Her front and back were secured with soft cushions, including her head, which appeared quite comical.

immediately understood that it was to reduce the impact upon landing, providing protection

tied, it

bodyguards

“Mrs. Lewis, is Mr. Lewis not with

when we jumped off the car, but the impact of the crash was

“Alright!”

then led a group of people to continue the thorough search. in less than ten minutes, good news arrived.

was not

profusely. I had someone stop the bleeding, but it would

to the hospital as soon as

without delay, a group of people rushed in the car, taking both Ziana and Boris to

the emergency room.

sprayed with alcohol.

the damage to her cornea and conjunctiva was relatively minor, resulting in temporary

stroke of luck amid

for an hour, she finally could discern

eyes with bandages, instructing. “You’ll need to continue the medication for three more days. Stick to a light diet

recovery is swift,

from her eyes, she felt pain throughout her body due to minor fractures in her

such as the heart and lungs,

this relied on those soft

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