The three of them came to Derek's laboratory. There was a small villa of three floors in it. Outside the villa, there was a small yard. Although Derek was a foreigner, he loved traditional Chinese medical science very much, so there were many medicinal flowers and plants planted in the yard.
When they saw Jasmine, the people in the living room all stood up, as if they were surprised at her arrival.
"Rachel, why did you..." Looking at Rachel and Sharon suspiciously, John didn't expect that they would bring her here.
Rachel said, "I'll take her upstairs first. We'll talk about it later." Then she turned to Jasmine and said, "Follow me." Then she went upstairs.
The atmosphere was very depressed. For the first time, she felt that they were strangers to her.
This strange feeling made her very uncomfortable.
When she knew that Mark was injured because of her, she felt more or less guilty and self-accusation. She never liked to bring trouble to others, let alone a person she was not familiar with.
She thought she just came to visit him as an ordinary friend with apology, but she never thought that when she saw his eyes closed and his body was full of tubes, her heart was like being torn by a knife, and she felt a severe pain.
Tears streamed down her cheeks.
Rachel turned to look at Jasmine, and then turned to look at Mark. She said in a low voice, "Whether you are Jessie or Jasmine, Mark has done much more for you than you thought. I've known him for so many years, and I've never seen him behave like this for any woman. In fact, I really don't understand why you attracted him so much that he could spoil you and love you even with his life! No matter what do you think of him! I just want to request you. Please accompany him for a few days. Maybe it won't be long before you won't have this opportunity again."
No opportunity again!
Did she mean that he would die?
She felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if she had been hit by something heavy. The pain made Jasmine's face turn pale in an instant.
Rachel turned around and walked out of the room. After standing quietly by the bed for a long time, Jasmine slowly sat down on the chair.
The big room was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant fluid. The only sounds that could be heard were from the instruments. Jasmine reached out and held the big hand. In addition to the constantly beating instrument beside her ears, which could tell her that he was still alive, she could feel a slight temperature through the gloves.
Tears blurred her eyes again.
Jasmine had never known that she, who seemed to be strong, would cry like this.
Taking a deep breath, she suppressed the sadness in her heart and said, "Mark, why are you so silly? It's really not worth doing this for me. You can't do that no matter whether I'm Jessie or not. If something really happens to you, do you want me to feel guilty for the rest of my life? Wake up quickly, okay? I beg you, as long as you wake up, I will promise you whatever you say."
Jasmine begged in a low voice, but Mark didn't seem to hear her.
All of a sudden, a phone on the bedside table rang. After hesitating for a while, Jasmine looked at Mark and finally picked it up to check it.
She thought it was a message from someone, but she didn't expect that it was a regular reminder, which read, 'Wife's birthday.'
Then she turned to look at Mark. He really loved Jessie. Even though she had been missing for three years, he still remembered her birthday.
After quitting the interface, Jasmine looked at the person on the cell phone wallpaper in surprise. She had thought that she just looked like Jessie, but she didn't expect that they looked like the same person.
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