Justin and Ryan rushed over to the hospital. They sprinted to the ward entrance, just as a group of medical staff emerged.
“How's Carrie?” Ryan asked urgently, his face pale, as he grabbed the attending physician.
The doctor replied anxiously, “The patient's body is weak, and she suffered a severe mental shock. The situation only stabilized
after receiving oxygen therapy. However, her mental state remains concerning.”
Ryan felt his heart constrict as he listened to the doctor's report. He quickly pushed into Carrie's room.
“Aah—Ah!”
Carrie was being held down on the bed by Gregory and Paul. Several tubes were attached to her frail body. As she struggled
against them, she still looked beautiful, like a fragile porcelain doll desperately trying to break free. Her eyes were bloodshot, while
her gaze was unfocused and frantic. Her mouth was wide open, emitting broken sounds as her slender hands clawed wildly in the
air.
“Ms. Carrie! Please calm down, Ms. Carrie!” Paul tried to hold her down but was afraid to hurt her further.
“Carrie! Don’t do this! Don’t scare Daddy... Carrie!” Gregory's face was panicked and desperate.
Ryan hurried to the bedside, his chest heaving violently. As he bent down, he heard a sharp crack. While she was flailing wildly,
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“Carrie, it's okay... It's me, your brother, Ryan. I'm here. It's okay.” Ryan's voice trembled as he tried tofort her. He was at a
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