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“Krista, she… she cut her wrist and bled a lot…”
The next second, the car had already started and the accelerator
was pushed to the maximum.
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The car speeded up.
Bethany subconsciously gripped the handle on the car roof.
Terrence didn’t stop the car at any red lights along the way, so
he had to yield to other vehicles.
Bethany sat in the car, feeling dizzy from all the shaking.
Terrence tightened his thin lips, his face pale.
Bethany wanted to remind him to slow down, but she couldn’t
make a sound.
Feeling uncomfortable with a rolling stomach.
Bethany frowned in pain.
Terrence’s attention was fully on driving.
Finally, I arrived home.
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The ambulance had already stopped at the entrance of Vespera
Villa.
As soon as the car stopped, Terrence had already rushed out.
Terrence has always been calm and composed, but Bethany had never seen him so flustered before.
Even people who used to have stable emotions can get nervous.
Bethany felt a sour taste in her mouth. She quickly took out a few pieces of paper, got off the car, and staggered towards the
trash bin.
She felt a little better only after vomiting everything in her
stomach completely.
She wiped her mouth, turned around, and Terrence came out of
the villa carrying a bloodied Krista.
Her son, with tears streaming down his face, followed behind
Terrence.
They both got on the ambulance together.
The ambulance sped away.
Eliza saw Bethany.
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“Mrs. McConnell…”
Eliza felt heartbroken and walked towards Bethany.
Bethany suddenly fell to the ground.
“Mrs. McConnell…”
Eliza hurried over and helped Bethany up.
“Mrs. McConnell, Mrs. McConnell…”
Eliza saw that Bethany couldn’t be woken up, so she
immediately called Terrence.
“Mr. McConnell, something’s wrong. Mrs. McConnell fainted.”
Terrence said irritably, “She had just come back from the
hospital, and her wounds had been treated. Besides, can those.
minor wounds make her faint?”
“Mr. McConnell, Mrs. McConnell really…”
Terrence interrupted Eliza’s words, “Stop bothering me with
these trivial matters!”
After speaking, Terrence hung up the phone.
Eliza had to dial the ambulance’s number.
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Mrs. McConnell fainted, and Mr. McConnell actually said it was
a small matter.
So frustrating.
It was all Krista’s fault.
Eliza saw something online again. Terrence had his arm around Krista’s shoulder and told the media that Krista was his aunt.
Mr. McConnell’s level of concern for Krista, it doesn’t resemble the attitude of a nephew towards his aunt at all.
Fortunately, the ambulance did not delay and arrived quickly.
Eliza went to the hospital with the ambulance.
Bethany was taken to the emergency room, and Eliza paced
anxiously outside.
Eliza came over here to work, and Mrs. McConnell treated her
well. When her spouse had surgery last year, Mrs. McConnell
even gave her 100,000 dollars and granted her a month of paid
leave.
When she came back to work, she was prepared to use her
salary to pay off her debts, but Mrs. McConnell said there was
no need. That money would be considered as Mrs. McConnell’s
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support for her husband’s medical treatment.
Mrs. McConnell just couldn’t speak, everything was fine.
Mr. McConnell… and Mr. Emery…
Ah…
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Half an hour later, Bethany woke up in the emergency room.
The hospital she went to last time was the one that treated her.
“Ms. Zavala, I would suggest that you be admitted to the hospital
based on your condition. Your sudden collapse today also
indicates that your condition is deteriorating. If you cooperate
with the treatment and there is a chance of improvement, then
we can consider finding a matching donor and proceed with the
surgery.”
The last time the doctor mentioned this to her, her illness, if
treated, was chemotherapy first.
Some patients may not be able to withstand chemotherapy.
Her condition, the doctor’s mentioned possibility of a turning
point, may be very small and still needs to bear the risk of not
being able to withstand chemotherapy.
Therefore, Bethany was unwilling to undergo chemotherapy.
By treating conservatively like this, at the very least, she could
still live for another six months.
Bethany touched her phone and typed out a line of text.
“Thank you, doctor. I didn’t want to take that risk.”
The doctor sighed and said, “I will prescribe some more medicine
for you.”
Bethany immediately typed out another line of words.
“Thank you, please help me hide my condition. I’m afraid my
family will worry if they find out.”
Bethany handed her phone to the doctor.
She said insincere words again.
Her husband and son would never worry about her.
So she didn’t want to let them know and spoil the fun.
The doctor would see that her life was coming to an end and
kept it hidden from her.
“Okay, I got it.”
