Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 596

Chapter 596 Avoid Direct Conflict

The condition of the Winters family’s eldest son was more critical than they had initially expected. For some reason, his kidney and liver were rapidly hardening, and he seemed to have aged so much compared to his appearance more than half a month ago.

Seeing her son in this state, Melanie felt like her heart was torn to a million pieces. I have a hunch that this is all Amelia’s fault for colluding with the doctor. My darling son is obviously on the brink of life and death, yet she insists on having the doctor say that this is normal! Oh, my son, do wake up and get well soon! I don’t want to have to send my own son off!

Heartbroken, the woman covered her mouth and began to sob. She wished she could take her son’s place and suffer in his stead!

Amelia and Tiffany stared at Spencer, who lay on the hospital bed, connected to an oxygen tank. Their expressions were grim, and their hearts were overflowing with mixed emotions.

As Tiffany reflexively glanced at Amelia, her lips were quivering as though she wanted to say something. However, Amelia shook her head at her.

“Dad, I’ll go and ask the doctor,” said Amelia.

Melanie raised her head and glared at Amelia with bloodshot eyes. Agitatedly, she hissed, “It was your husband who arranged for my son to be hospitalized here at the beginning, and the doctor promised that your brother would be fine. But look at what happened! It’s only been slightly more than half a month, and he’s already so sickly! How could you be so cruel so as to conspire with the doctor to take Spencer’s life? You just hate to see our family prosper, don’t you? I should’ve just committed suicide back then and refused the Huttons, and your brother wouldn’t have ended up like this!”

Amelia kept quiet. A pang of pain flashed across her eyes.

I’m destined never to be able to be part of the Winters family.

“Mrs. Winters, how could you say that? Amelia did it out of her kindness! How did it end up as an act of cruelty in your eyes? Life and death are out of our control, and no one wished for this to befall Spencer! You’re blaming Amelia for everything! Can’t you be more reasonable?” said Tiffany.

Eyeing Amelia grudgingly, Melanie uttered through gritted teeth, “If she can return my son healthily to me, I promise to treat her with the utmost respect.”

“You’re simply unbelievable!” exclaimed Tiffany before she dragged Amelia out of the ward.

Dominic looked at his wife and asked, “Why do you have to be this way?”

“Our son is already so severely ailed; can you really bring yourself to say that Amelia’s not involved in this? We have no enemies other than her. Plus, the doctor mentioned that someone had intentionally added something into Spencer’s medication.”

The man fell silent.

“You see her as your own daughter, but she might not necessarily view you as her father. Don’t forget how you’ve treated her all these years. She’s human, too; it’s impossible for her not to have the slightest bit of hatred toward us. That’s it. I’m going to find Mr. Wick for assistance. We can ask him to help transfer Spencer to a different hospital. Otherwise, death is the only option if he remains here.” Melanie frantically took out the card that June had left for her. She was going to dial the number written on it, but Dominic stopped her unexpectedly.

“Are you done being ridiculous?” her husband remarked in a hoarse voice.

Melanie tried to snatch the card that Dominic had taken from her, but he dodged her advances.

“That’s enough! Will you only be satisfied when this family comes apart?” reprimanded Dominic.

Melanie glared at him viciously. As her eyes welled up with tears, she cried, “If my son dies, then there’s no need

yourself! You know very well that our son’s illness has nothing to do with Amelia. If cirrhosis turns into cancer, it’s not easy to cure it. Let’s just go with the flow, all right? Amelia really doesn’t owe us anything,

and children to take care of… Nothing must happen to him! Cirrhosis is no more severe than leukemia; if I was saved back then, then surely he can be too! If it weren’t for Amelia’s hand in this, my son would not have ended up

as if he had aged more

and Tiffany walked into the doctor’s office. Robert was present

office, the man pointed to the couch on one side of the

did as he

handed the relevant security footage to the police station. However, the person infiltrated your brother’s ward disguised as a doctor. He was extremely clever in avoiding the security cameras, so we could only get a shot of his back, not his face. We can only wait for the police to crack the case. As for your brother, it seems that he was injected with a new type of drug by that person. As it’s only just been invented, we have no idea about its side effects. We’ll treat him as best as we can and remove parts

and inquired, “Mr. Lancester, tell me the truth—what is the success rate

decided that we needed to operate on him earlier. But the risks of this surgery are rather high, so I need to discuss this

you doctors say that my brother’s

was our miscalculation; the hospital will compensate your family as deemed appropriate. We’re guilty of dereliction

from the couch and waved her hand, saying,

head and continued, “Amelia, don’t worry. I’ll explain this clearly and personally to your parents, so they won’t misunderstand

on a bitter smile,

Lancester, I’ll leave my brother in your hands. Please take extra care of him.” Her face was

her, and the duo walked

doctor had given you the notice of critical illness, yet you managed to survive. Your brother will

Amelia merely remained silent.

to her and saw that her expression was rather sullen. Otherwise, she

and sit for a while,” suggested

Amelia nodded.

passersby. Quite a lot of them

on your mind?” Tiffany’s voice pierced

turned her head and eyed Tiffany. Curling her lips, she said gently, “Nothing much. I just didn’t expect that I would end up in this situation again

to worsen. Only brainless people would blame you for everything! You’re not a doctor anyway, so how can you decide whether he lives or dies?” Tiffany was enraged at the thought of

stunned for a moment before realizing that Tiffany was referring to her being hit in

shook her head.

Tiffany was upset.

now, do you still want to return to

was a glint of confusion in her

come and take a look at Spencer. Maybe I can even get James to invite his mentor to come over.” With a sigh, Amelia went on slowly, “After all, he’s still

how Amelia

could not bring herself to reject her own family. In the end, the one who would get hurt

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