Chapter 192 Condolences
Mrs. Linda’s voice was too flustered, anxious and trembling, Cynthia hurriedly jumped out of bed barefoot, opened the door, and let her in.
“Mrs. Linda, what’s going on?” Cynthia looked at her anxious look, her heart also became chaotic, and her heart suddenly ached.
Mrs. Linda’s eyes dodged, and she quickly took out the clothes from the closet to help Cynthia change, “Mr. Smith only told me to wake you up and take you to the hospital, and didn’t say anything else, so I don’t know.”
Cynthia didn’t know why, so she let Mrs. Linda help her clean up, and dragged her into running outside. The car was ready at the entrance of the villa and started. As soon as the two of them got in the car, the car started immediately.
It’s almost five o’clock in the morning, it’s still dark, and there aren’t many cars on the road. Cynthia looked at the scenery that kept flashing by outside the window, and her heart raised unconsciously.
Alston called last night and said that her mother could have surgery this morning and would come to pick her up. But the agreed time is 9 o’clock in the morning, and it’s only 5 o’clock now. Could it be that my mother’s operation was brought forward?
No, no, probably not! The operation time has been determined, and if there is no accident, it should not be changed.
At this time, a guess suddenly flashed in Cynthia’s mind, could it be something else happened to her mother’s illness?
Thinking of this, she turned pale and urged the driver to hurry up. The driver also received the order, knowing that something had happened, the car drove very fast, and soon arrived at the gate of the hospital.
Cynthia didn’t care about Mrs. Linda and the others, as soon as she got off the car, she ran towards her mother’s ward, and when she reached the door of the ward, she found that the room was empty, the quilt was messy, and the furnishings in the ward were also messy, as if she had just experienced a turmoil. Mess.
Her chest rose and fell, and she kept panting heavily. She turned her head and saw a nurse passing by, and quickly grabbed her arm.
The little nurse was taken aback, saw who it was, and breathed a sigh of relief, “Doctor Miller, it’s you, what’s the matter?”
Cynthia calmed down her breath quickly, her throat was dry, “Excuse me, may I ask, where is my mother, where are the patients in this ward?”
The little nurse looked at the house number of the ward, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to Cynthia, “By the way, the patient in this ward is Doctor Miller’s mother! I just saw that something happened here, and the patient was pushed into the operating room for emergency treatment. I don’t know exactly what happened, Doctor Carter and the others just entered the operating room… Doctor Miller, you have to be prepared!”
These words were like a thunderbolt, and suddenly exploded in Cynthia’s ears, her face turned paler, she
lowered her head and murmured in disbelief, “Impossible, how is it possible…”
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Two days ago, mother was quite energetic. Although she was lethargic and couldn’t eat, only two days later,
how could she be so serious that she needed to be rescued?!
Cynthia asked for the location clearly, and ran to the operating room where Lynn was rescued. Helen and Alston stood at the door of the operating room, and there was a thin man in a hospital gown. She recognized
that it was Alex who matched her mother’s kidney type.
Helen heard footsteps, turned around, saw Cynthia standing behind them with a pale face, and ran over
quickly, there were tears on her face, it could be seen that she had just cried hard once.
“Why, what’s going on…” Cynthia’s voice was very soft and erratic, she still couldn’t believe that such a thing
would happen, she was in a daze.
Alston looked at her with deep regret, “Cynthia, I just received the call too, mom, mom, she swallowed
sleeping pills…”
“Impossible!” Cynthia roared with red eyes, “How could Mom swallow sleeping pills? She has been in the
hospital for so many days and has been very optimistic. We agreed that when she recovers, I will take her out
for a walk. How could he swallow sleeping pills, how could he commit suicide!”
Seeing her excited and painful appearance, Helen felt extremely uncomfortable, “Cynthia.
“Who was taking care of you at that time?” Cynthia asked this sentence suddenly, her expression was calm
and inconceivable, as if it wasn’t her who just collapsed.
Helen lowered her head, tears fell down, her voice choked up, “It’s me!”
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