Chapter 120

Book:If Loving You Is Wrong Published:2024-5-29

After she saw the caller, a flash of panic flashed across her face, and immediately after she answered, “Emma, where are you? Why aren’t you home?”
“I’m at the hospital, Grandpa.” Emma Rosy tried to make her speech sound normal.
But Master Wright’s voice revealed a touch of suspicion, “Why didn’t you tell grandpa? You’ve made Grandpa worry about you like this.”
Emma Rosy’s face showed a touch of apology after hearing this, “Sorry, grandpa, my phone ran out of battery last night, and I didn’t bring a charger, so I forgot to tell you for a while.”
She didn’t wait for Master Wright’s response before speaking again, “And Judi Dench’s condition hasn’t improved last night.”
When she explained this, Master Wright stopped asking questions.
After hanging up the phone, Emma Rosy sighed, she hadn’t let them know yet, and had to get better quickly to deal with other matters.
“Master Wright?”
Alex Brown’ voice rang out the moment she hung up the phone.
Emma Rosy turned her head to look at him, he was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, she didn’t want to pay attention to him, but her stomach was growling.
A look of embarrassment appeared on her face.
“I’m hungry.” Alex Brown, however, smiled on his face and did not continue the conversation just now.
He first put the porridge on the table next to him, and then took a pillow and put it behind Emma Rosy’s back.
He slowly swung the hospital bed to a suitable height, so that Emma Rosy more comfortable half sitting there.
He then naturally picked up the bowl of porridge.
Emma Rosy saw that he was going to feed her, “I’ll do it myself.” Emma Rosy startled herself when she opened her mouth, knowing that she had just spoken in a normal voice and was a little surprised by the sudden hoarseness.
Alex Brown didn’t say anything, but just kept the spoon at her mouth until she swallowed the porridge.
Emma Rosy reached out to ask for the bowl, but Alex Brown did not seem to take her cue.
Emma Rosy knew she couldn’t resist him, so she had to take a bite while he fed her.
Neither of them said a word during this time.
The rain outside has no tendency to stop, the gloomy weather makes people feel a little drowsy, there is always a very sleepy feeling.
“I’m not with Marisa.” While Emma Rosy was drowsily trying to fall asleep, Alex Brown suddenly came up with such a remark, which made Emma Rosy instantly lose her sleep.
She turned her head to look at him, without a trace of emotion in her eyes, “What relationship you have with her, I don’t want to know.”
“I’m talking about this.” Alex Brown took her phone in his hands and found the text message as fast as he could after opening the code, “This isn’t what you saw.”
There was a flash of urgency in his eyes, like he was desperate to let her know the truth of the matter.
Emma Rosy’s face was calm after seeing that picture, “What does this have to do with me?”
“You’re jealous.” Alex Brown did not know where to get the conclusion, attached to her ear and whispered a sentence.
Emma Rosy in this action, simply can not stand his a little provocation, cheeks suddenly red, “What are you talking nonsense!”
“You’re just jealous, why else are you ignoring me?” He cupped her chin with one hand and made her look up at him.
He caught a glint of panic in Emma Rosy’s eyes before the corners of his mouth rose slightly, a hint of amusement on his face.
“You’re hurting me.” She didn’t take this from him, but only frowned slightly, a look of pain on her face.
Alex Brown saw him her like this, the smile on his face was replaced by panic, and hurriedly let go of his hand.
He then explained once again what happened that day, “Marisa and I are not what you think we are, I went to the appointment that day because she said she wanted to see me for something, and this photo was simply taken without my knowledge.”
As he spoke, Emma Rosy half-closed her eyelids, her face devoid of emotion.
“You believe me.” Alex Brown, seeing her lack of reaction, thought she didn’t believe what she was saying and was a little unsure how to explain.
“Hmm.”
Emma Rosy finally responded after half a day of silence.
She slowly sat up, forcing the pain from her wound, and gave him a look, “What’s the point of me believing you or not?”
“I’m a little tired and want to rest.” Emma Rosy did not want to speak again, and without waiting for his response turned around and lay down again with her back to Alex Brown.
And Alex Brown froze for a moment, then understood the meaning of her words, knowing that he would only annoy her by explaining too much, and did not speak again.
Emma Rosy closed her eyes, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes and into her hair.
The ward was quiet again, and all that could be heard was the sound of the rain rattling outside.
After another afternoon of rest, Emma Rosy felt better, and didn’t feel so much pain when she changed the medicine again.
She slowly got up and got out of bed.
“I’m getting out of the hospital.”
Emma Rosy suddenly said as Alex Brown was returning from a trip to get dinner.
“You’re not healed yet.” Alex Brown frowned, and a look of concern appeared on his face.
But Emma Rosy still had a determined look on her face, “I want to get out of the hospital.”
She couldn’t stand the smell of sterile water in the hospital, it made her dizzy all day.
Alex Brown had no choice but to compromise.
After eating, Alex Brown went to discharge her.
While Alex Brown was doing the paperwork, Emma Rosy had already changed her clothes and ran into Kevin Armstrong just as she walked to the door.
“What happened to your face?” Kevin Armstrong had just gone to get dinner and was about to return when he saw Emma Rosy.
When his eyes landed on Emma Rosy’s face, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, he had only not seen her for a day, how come she had broken her face?
“I fell down accidentally.” Emma Rosy found an excuse to put it off, and then asked him about Judi Dench’s current condition, “Is Judi Dench awake yet?”
“Not yet.” He shook his head, a sad look on his face.
“I’ll go check.”
They men spoke and walked toward Judi Dench’s hospital room.
Judi Dench was lying there quietly, not moving a bit.
Emma Rosy walked to the bedside and sat down, pulled her hand, a smile pulled out of her face, “Judi Dench why aren’t you awake yet, Keira misses you.”
Her voice was unusually gentle, like coaxing a child.
Strangely enough, Judi Dench seemed to be able to hear her, and her eyelashes moved slightly.
Emma Rosy did not notice her reaction and continued to talk about recent events.
Suddenly, Emma Rosy’s voice stopped abruptly, and Kevin Armstrong turned his head when he heard no more sound, and his face was also a look of surprise.
There was a loud “pop” and the quilt fell to the floor in his hand.
The sound brought They men back to their senses.
Judi Dench blinked slightly, gradually became a trace of light, she turned her head with difficulty, eyes fell on Emma Rosy’s face, frowned slightly, opened her mouth as if to say something.
But no sound came out.
“Doctor, doctor!” Kevin Armstrong’s face was a look of surprise as he called out for the doctor at the door and then stood in front of Judi Dench’s hospital bed.