Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 342

Austin's condition was getting worse and worse. He was in a coma twenty-four hours a day and twenty-three hours a day. She hadn't eaten anything for three days and nights. She was so thin that she even lost her flesh.

He was infused all day long, and there were nutrients used to maintain his life. Austin's arm was covered with pinholes. Some places in his body was infected and inflamed, and there was a big swelling on the back of his hand. Yolande carefully held the hand pasted with adhesive tape and sterilized it with alcohol.

"Austin Don't leave me alone. Waah... Waah... " Tears welled up in Yolande's eyes and wetted the quilt.

Most of the time, it was Yolande who stayed in the hospital. She only went to the hospital when there was something important in the company. Austin didn't agree with the servants to take care of him. As long as she was with him, there would be no one else in the hospital except her and Mona.

Austin's parents went back. They were afraid that they would be heartbroken to see their son like this and couldn't control their emotions, Yolande guessed.

Jane called Yolande from time to time to ask about the situation of Austin. Every time she answered carefully, she was afraid that Jane couldn't bear the blow.

Dr. Warren came in to examine Austin. He opened his eyes and flashed them. He took a blood tube from his arm and measured his blood pressure. After listening to his heartbeat, he frowned and looked serious. "Mr. Austin's heartbeat is even slower."

Yolande's face turned pale and he was stunned in the distance. "Dr. Warren, is there any other way to save him?" His tone was almost begging, and his nose was heavy.

Dr. Warren shook his head and looked pitiful. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Yolande." He passed by Yolande and disappeared in the ward.

She stood blankly in the middle of the floor, letting tears fall. She covered her mouth and didn't dare to cry out.

Since Austin had been lying on the bed, sweating from time to time, and there was a smell of sweat on his body, Yolande decided to wipe his body and change a set of clean clothes for him.

She wiped her tears, went to the bathroom to get a basin of water, put it on the chair, took off her shirt, and put a piece of plastic under his body, in order not to wet the bed sheet.

She wrung the towel with her small hands and put it on the man's thin chest. He was really thin, and Yolande couldn't bear to see him.

Austin was 1.8 meter tall, not fat, but very strong. Now she looked as thin as a branch.

Tears kept falling down from her eyes and fell on Austin's skin. She supported the bed with her left hand and wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand. Some water splashed on her cheeks, and Yolande continued to wipe his body.

After Yolande cleaned her upper body, she hesitated for a moment and took off his clothes. There was only one coat left on Austin. She took a deep breath, wiped his legs clean, and changed a set of clean clothes for him. After that, she sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the man's dark skin.

When the infusion was almost finished, Yolande stood up and went to call the nurse. There were several nurses on duty in the private hospital, and the nurses here were more professional than the nurses in the general hospital. They were highly educated.

The nurse walked into the ward with Yolande, with a new infusion bottle in her hand. Austin, who had been sleeping for more than 20 hours, finally woke up and looked at her blankly. "Hi, Austin."

"What's this?" His voice was very weak.

"The nurse will change the infusion bottle for you." Said Yolande.

"Oh, how long have I slept?"

"Almost a day and a night." Her eyes were dim and her eyes were red.