Jorge Saxton looked at the ergency room, his gaze deep, "Yes, we need to be well, we still have to protect Ariel, we can’t let Ariel worry about us. Arlo Seys, when Ariel wakes up, the matter with the child----"
Arlo Seys’s eyes glistened, full of redness, "Ariel still has , we will still have children in the future, the most important thing now is that Ariel must hold on, must get through this."
Jorge Saxton nodded, his tone firm, uncertain whether he was comforting himself or Arlo Seys, "She will, she definitely will, Ariel will definitely hold on."
Arlo Seys’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and the glistening in his eyes slid down his cold, indifferent face. He looked at the ergency room, his thin lips parted, trembling.
"Ariel Morris, hold on---- Ariel ---- for , hold on-----!"
The surgery had been going on for forty minutes when the door inside suddenly opened, a nurse rushed out anxiously, "Hurry, sir, sign here! Your wife is hemorrhaging heavily, her condition is extrely critical, quickly sign this critical condition notice and ergency consent, the doctor needs to begin the final rescue!"
"What did you say?!" Arlo Seys coldly stared at the nurse with red eyes.
The nurse handed a sheet to him, speaking urgently, "Don’t waste rescue ti, sign quickly! Your wife can’t wait!"
Arlo Seys held the pen, his fingertips trembling. He had signed countless nas and docunts, yet signing this critical condition notice took all the strength he had in his life.
When the na Arlo Seys was signed at the bottom right, Arlo Seys realized that this was probably the ugliest signature he had ever signed, simply because his hand holding the pen kept trembling.
After the na was signed, the nurse looked at Jorge Saxton, "Quick, the patient needs blood! Co with !"
Jorge Saxton nodded imdiately, quickly stepping into the ergency room.
As the nurse turned around, Arlo Seys grabbed her, his eyes deep red with pain, his voice sowhat hoarse, "My wife---- will she be safe?"
The nurse shook her head, "Sir, you should be ntally prepared."
The nurse and Jorge Saxton went into the ergency room, while Arlo Seys stood against the wall, completely weak and exhausted, supporting his own body, his gaze filled with deep red pain.
"Ariel Morris, do you really want to be cruel? Really want to be cruel enough to leave ?"
"Ariel Morris, can you be kind for once, stay, and stay with ?"
"Ariel Morris, Ariel Morris, Ariel Morris..."
Arlo Seys softly murmured Ariel Morris’s na as tears slid down once again.
Today was the first ti in his life that he had cried so much, and all his tears were for a woman nad Ariel Morris, they were shed for her.
The surgery continued for another half hour when Jorge Saxton ca out with a face as pale as a ghost, his whole body trembling, his steps extrely unstable, eyes red.
Seeing him co out, Arlo Seys rushed over, urgently asking, "What about Ariel?"
Jorge Saxton seed not to hear, blood oozed from the place on his arm where it had been drawn, sliding down his pale wrist in a shocking trail.
His response made Arlo Seys’s heart filled with extre panic, his voice raised as he shouted, "I’m asking you what about Ariel?!"
Jorge Saxton pressed his lips together, his voice extrely hoarse as he spoke, "Arlo Seys... go in and see her one last ti."
Jorge Saxton’s words made Arlo Seys’s body tremble as he took two steps back, shouting at Jorge Saxton, "Shut your damn crow’s mouth! I don’t believe a word!!"
How could it be possible! He didn’t believe it! Ariel surely couldn’t really...
With this thought in mind, Arlo Seys turned and quickly rushed into the ergency room.
anwhile, Jorge Saxton stood in the corridor, slowly sliding down the cold wall, sitting in a defeated state on the floor, silently shedding glistening tears...
User Comments
0 comments from readers