NovelEnglishChapter 949 An lliad of Woes "Let me call him," Ivan said, "Take good care of Mya." Before Finnley thanked him, Ivan ended the call.
He immediately called Rowan, and the latter rushed to the hospital immediately.
Seeing Rowan enter the emergency room with his exquisite medical box, Mya couldn't help shivering.
The scene where her mother hopped off the house and fell to the ground with blood appeared in her mind.
She wondered if her mother would be rescued.
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After waiting for a long time, dusk came.
Finally, the door of the emergency room was pushed open.
"How's my mother?" Mya rushed to grab Rowan's shoulders. "Will she die?" Tears welled up in her eyes again.
Finnley propped his arm on her shoulder, looking at Rowan in a panic.
"She's not in danger right now but has too many fractures. She hasn't woken up yet," Rowan answered honestly with a solemn look, "Her head was injured. There's a possibility for her to become a vegetable." Mya broke down again. Parting her lips, she repeated, "A vegetable..." How horrible the two words were! "She won't," Finnley said determinedly, squeezing her shoulders. He said, "Dr. Watson, you can cure her, right? It's not cancer. Since she's out of danger, there should be a miracle absolutely. Right?" No doctor could make a promise.
Rowan consoled them, "I'll try my best." Mya pressed her head against Finnley's chest, feeling each cell in her body aching. "We've found the evidence to commute, but why did she choose to jump off the house?" Her world became dark again.
If Shirley became a vegetable for real, and her father was in jail, she wouldn't know what to do in the future.
Mya dared not to imagine it.
Fortunately, Finnley was always with her.
In the following five days, Finnley and Mya didn't leave Shirley's ward.
Shirley hadn't woken up yet. The respirator had been removed from her. Closing her eyes, she lay on her bed with a pale face.
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The sunshine fell through the window on Mya's back. Sitting in the chair next to the bed, she gripped her mother's hand all the time.
She repeatedly inwardly, 'Mom, you must wake up. No matter how long it will take, I'll wait for you." She seemed to grow up overnight but also looked haggard.
Not long ago, her face was chubby.
Paula made some dishes and sent them to the ward. "Mr. Russell, Miss Mya, have some food. | know you're worried, but you must avoid getting sick." Finnley and Mya took the soup and ate some food.
Staring at Finnley, Mya said, "I'm sorry, Finnley." The latter was taken aback. "Why do you apologize?" "I'm sorry. | dragged you into the mere," she said seriously.
"We're married, Mya. We shall share the happiness and sorrow." Finnley asked, "Have you forgotten our vows at the wedding? If we failed to go through such a small test in life, how could we be together forever?" "| treat your parents as my own." Finnley stared at her sincerely. "I'll try my best to support you." His words brought warmth to her, reminding her of the first sunlight of the morning.
"All right. Stop overthinking, Mya. Dr. Watson will come here later. The respirator has been removed today. It's good news. Things are getting better." "I'm worried about Dad..." Mya heaved a sigh. "| wonder how it is going with Ivan."
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