She writes novels, brimming with ideas, even starting to envision every scene that’s unfolding... Will Aunt be in danger?
Even though Dr. Shelby is very skilled, Aunt’s situation is so critical.
Before any good news cos out, she doesn’t dare to relax even a bit.
Until ten minutes later —
The ergency room door finally opened, and Jocelyn Morgan steeled herself, watching Ian Shelby walk out.
"..." She was already tear-stained, too worried to inquire about the situation inside.
Ian Shelby looked at her, stepping towards her one step at a ti.
Like an angel, he took in all her anxiety and fear.
Standing still in front of Jocelyn Morgan, Ian Shelby reached out and patted her head, "It’s okay, everything is stabilized now."
These words from Ian Shelby were the most powerful for her.
Jocelyn Morgan looked up at him, her tense heart started to relax, "Thank you."
"Dean Shelby! There’s soone with severe bleeding here!" A doctor urgently shouted from not far away.
Both turned their eyes upon hearing!
Ian Shelby furrowed his brow slightly, then quickly turned his gaze back to Jocelyn Morgan, and when she looked back at him, she saw a hint of determination in his eyes.
Then he passed by Jocelyn Morgan, swiftly striding towards the end of the corridor.
Jocelyn Morgan turned her eyes, that figure in a white coat walked steadily, as if surrounded by a halo of sacred light.
"Dean Shelby, his aorta has ruptured."
"Quick, blood bags!"
"..."
Jocelyn Morgan heard so urgent voices, and also watched his figure quickly disappear at the far doorway.
Recalling what Ian Shelby had just said, she felt sowhat at ease and looked again at the ergency room door.
Soon, the door opened again.
A stretcher was pushed out by two female doctors.
"Aunt!" Jocelyn Morgan hurried over, once again gripping her hand, "How are you feeling?"
The still sowhat pale Jasmine weakly opened her eyes, "Jocelyn, I’m fine, it no longer hurts." Her other hand was hooked up to an IV, a faint smile on her face, "I made you worry."
Jocelyn Morgan shook her head, she truly breathed a sigh of relief.
As the stretcher was pushed towards the ward, one of the female doctors spoke up, "Luckily, she was brought in tily, otherwise the pain could have led to a perforated stomach."
Before Jocelyn Morgan could say thank you, the other female doctor also spoke up, "Our Dean Shelby’s dical skills are really high, mainly thanks to the dications he developed, they’re truly effective."
"Jocelyn..." Jasmine tightened her grip on her hand, still sowhat weakly saying, "Please thank Dean Shelby well for ."
"Hmm hmm." The girl nodded, "Aunt, you rest well first, he’s a bit busy, but when there’s a chance I will definitely thank him properly."
Shortly after entering the ward, Everett Morgan and Finn Morgan arrived successively.
"How are you feeling now? Honey, is there anywhere else uncomfortable?" Everett Morgan sat down by the bedside, lovingly holding her hand, "Why didn’t you call first? Didn’t we set up the speed dial? Just a press can do it."
"Mom, are you feeling better?" Finn and Hailey arranged themselves before the bed.
Jocelyn Morgan’s tears hadn’t dried yet, she looked at everyone and apologetically said, "I’m sorry, I was too scared and didn’t manage to inform you all imdiately."
Finn wrapped his arm around his sister’s shoulder, "Why say sorry? You should be thanked, you brought her so tily."
"Today’s Jocelyn who saved my life." Jasmine, receiving the infusion, felt much better, "I was in such pain that my whole body cramped, couldn’t even pick up the dropped phone."
Jocelyn Morgan smiled and said, "It was Dr. Shelby who saved you."
"Yes, thank you, and also thank him."
In the operating room, Ian Shelby calmly perford the procedures, unhurriedly managed to stop the bleeding for the injured person, all data on the instrunt showed normal.
He left the rest to other doctors, washed away the blood from his hands, and left the operating room.
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