You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1783: Go Die

Blood gushed out.

Not far away, faintly, Athena's hoarse and exhausted shouts could be heard, "Joyce, go die! Die!! Die!"

Luther's mind went blank as he pressed his palm against Joyce's wound. The sticky sensation made his whole body shudder. Joyce

was not like her usual self now; three lives were at stake. His fingers trembled uncontrollably, unable to steady themselves.

His voice trembled as well. "Joyce, Joyce... How do you feel?"

Watching her getting injured, and the perpetrator being their young daughter, he had never felt so powerless before. The last time

he experienced such heart-wrenching pain was when he witnessed her fall off a cliff, that feeling of heartbreak he never wanted to

experience again.

He saw Alisha fainting.

He was worried about his daughter, but he was even more afraid. Afraid of losing Joyce, afraid that something would happen to the

twins in her womb. There was a moment when he harbored resentment towards Alisha. If it weren't for saving her, how could

things have escalated like this? Yet, she regarded her as an enemy, repaying kindness with enmity.

Joyce felt the pain, waves of it coming from her abdomen, and she was afraid.

The blood flowing out made her thoughts gradually fade away, her mind no longer clear.

With the remnants of her consciousness, she reached out her hand, pointing towards Alisha. "Don't... blthe child... She's still

young..."

Luther choked up, nodding his head. "Hmm."

At this moment, Reuben carried the unconscious Alisha.

He approached and handed Alisha to Darrin, who was standing nearby. Anxious, he said, "Joyce is injured. Carry her into the car,

and lethandle it. Luckily, I still have my medical kit. I'll stitch her up first."

"Okay." Luther immediately nodded.

Fortunately, Reuben was a doctor himself, and the nearest hospital was not close by. If they couldn't stop the bleeding in time,

there might be a real danger to her life.

"I'll give you anesthesia. It takes effect in one minute. I'll stitch while you endure it," Reuben said, not wasting a moment. After the

anesthesia was injected, he quickly began the stitching.

Frowning during the procedure, he realized that her internal organs seemed to be damaged. He didn't dare tell Luther, so he

performed temporary stitches. After finishing, he used gauze to apply pressure and stop the bleeding.

Joyce still had a slight consciousness. She asked in a trembling voice, "Are my children alright?"

Luther's heart tightened in response. These were his twin sons. He had even chosen their names: Zuo Tiangi and Xia Zilin. If they

saved Alisha but paid the price of losing the twins, how could he bear it? Even if Alisha grew up, how would she face all of this?

Moreover, Joyce's life was hanging by a thread.

He didn't dare to think deeply, as the more he thought, the more fearful he became.

With the vehicle speeding all the way, running red lights, they arrived at the nearest South City Hospital and stopped in front of the

emergency room.

Darrin had already made the arrangements, and the medical staff was waiting.

They moved Joyce onto a stretcher and rushed her into the resuscitation room.

Reuben followed the medical staff. "Letperform the operation. Letin the resuscitation room."

Luther held onto Reuben's hand, his expression extremely serious. "Please."

Reuben nodded solemnly. "Don't worry, leave it to me. Also, bring Alisha in as well. She needs to be disinfected again. After | take

care of her, I'll transfer her to the intensive care unit for intravenous fluids."

"Okay." Darrin had been holding onto Alisha all this time. Now he put her down on another medical bed and watched as the

medical staff pushed Alisha and Joyce into the resuscitation room.

Luther wanted to go in.

Darrin suddenly stopped him.

"Mr. Warner, it's better if you don't go in. In case of any sudden situation, they need you here to command." Darrin advised, as he

couldn't bear to see Luther lose his composure.

Since going in wouldn't make any difference and couldn't change the outcome, it would be better to wait outside quietly.

Luther clenched and released his fist, finally smashing it against the wall. A sense of powerlessness permeated him. He had

underestimated the negative thoughts Athena had instilled into Alisha for so long. He never expected it to have such a great

impact. Although this operation was successful, as Luther knew all too well, the timing was not right.

Their hasty actioncreated an irreversible change in Alisha's mindset. It had resulted in the current harm, hurting the person he

loved most. On one side was Joyce, on the other was Alisha, both causing him immeasurable heartache.

Suddenly, he felt a hot stream flowing from his ears and nose at the stime.

It was blood, he knew.

His mind was in chaos, and the toxins in his body becmore active, causing the bleeding.

Darrin saw it and exclaimed, "Mr. Warner, you're bleeding!"

He quickly asked a nurse for gauze and handed it to Luther to wipe away the blood.

Luther took it, his expression numb, wiping away the blood as if he had already becaccustomed to it. Luckily, Joyce didn't see

it. Otherwise, she would worry again.

Darrin watched on the side, knowing full well about Luther's poisoning and that he only had three months left to live. But when he

saw Luther's ears and nose unexpectedly bleeding without warning, he was still shocked.

He couldn't help but worry.

What should be done in the future?

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