Chapter 111 “The wet clothes on his body have not been changed. Tell me, how can his body handle it? Mr. Wood started coughing when he came back early in the morning.”
“These two days, he took medicine, and it’s a little better, but he still coughs. Besides, there are so many things in the company waiting for him to deal with… Sigh.”
After listening, Gale slowly blinked for a long time.
What was Shawn thinking?
She found that she could not understand him.
He was the one who wanted her to die, and he was the one who wanted her to live.
Maybe, Shawn was enjoying this feeling of control… Her life and death, or other things, can only be decided by him. She could not decide for herself.
“Understood.” Gale lowered her eyes. “Housekeeper, I’ll go out first.”
“Okay.”
Gale was a little confused, looking at the flashing scenery outside the car window, trying her best to recall when and where she jumped into the lake. She thought of the night. She could not swim, and she was determined to die at the time. The lake was freezing cold, and she sank quickly
A flood of water flooded her and poured into her lungs.
Consciousness slowly dissipated… Then, a pair of hands supported her.
Her lips were also sealed.
At that time, she really wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but unfortunately, she had no strength.
Thinking about it now, it turned out to be Shawn.
He wanted to torture her yet desperately saved her.
Man, what a contradictory creature.
Gale pushed the door and walked into the ward.
“Mom, I’m here to see you,” she shouted sweetly with a smile.
Wendy was sitting in a wheelchair, doing rehabilitation exercises. Vegetative people who lay down for too long would find their bodily functions deteriorate. It takes time and exercises to recover. Wendy looked at her lovingly. “Gale is here. Sit down.”
“I’ve been busy with work these days, so I haven’t seen you much.” Gale squatted beside Wendy obediently. “I am always thinking of you all the time.” She rested her head on her mother’s lap, just like when she was a kid. It felt great
‘Baby, this is grandma. Did you see her?’ Gale said silently in her heart. “I miss you every day, but it’s just my body…” Wendy sighed. “It’s useless, and it costs a lot of money.” “Money is not a problem, Mom.” “Don’t lie… this kind of ward, this kind of hospital environment, it costs several thousand a day.”
Gale shook his head. “The director is a friend of Sam’s, so the price is reasonable. Don’t worry about it.
“I take medicine and infusions daily, but it doesn’t seem very good.”
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