Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 847

In the open doorway of the ER, fragments of urgent commands from the medical team floated out.

“Administer the antagonist!”

“Push 1000ml of saline, stat!”

“Increase the oxygen flow!”

“Chief, the patient’s heart has arrested!”

“Prepare the defibrillator! Where’s the blood gas analysis? Hurry up the lab! Clear the area, we’re going to shock!”

“…”

Sherilyn’s heart raced, her face turning ghostly pale. “Is it Galen?” she wondered.

She hastened toward a nurse who seemed to be looking for someone. “Nurse, I…”

“Sherilyn!”

Behind her, Edgar caught her arm. “Wait!”

Because from another door, a nurse emerged, pushing a gurney and glancing at a clipboard.

“Any family of Galen here?”

Sherilyn froze, momentarily relieved as she realized it wasn’t Galen they were talking about. Quickly turning around, she responded, “Here! I’m his sister!”

“The patient is stable now,” the nurse explained. “He had traces of sedatives in his system. We’ve administered fluids to speed up the drug metabolism…”

“He's a blood donor for the hematology department; the hematologist has already seen him. He can be moved back to the hematology ward.”

“Thank you!”

Sherilyn looked down at Galen lying on the gurney, tears welling up in her eyes. The anxiety that had gripped her for days finally eased, and the tension melted away. Every second of the past few days had been torture… But thankfully, it was a close call with no harm done!

Soon after, Galen was transferred back to the hematology ward. On their way back to the room, he woke up.

“Sis…” Galen’s voice was hoarse and weak as he struggled to open his eyes. “Am I… dreaming?”

“You’re awake?” Sherilyn’s eyes reddened as she squeezed his hand. “No dream, it’s me, we’re in the hospital!”