“Grandpa…”
Emma Rosy had only felt apologetic, and the moment she saw her grandfather, fear welled up in her heart.
“I’m sorry Grandpa, I made a mistake again.”
Master Wright just sighed, after a long time before speaking soothingly: “The cause of Joe’s coma is still undetermined, it should be related to the impact, but the good thing is that the test results show that he is still healthy in all aspects, it is only a matter of time before he wakes up.”
Emma Rosy said, “I’ll take care of him, Randall Harrah is still in the care unit, no need for supervision for now.”
She would do anything for Joe Wright to wake up.
Master Wright didn’t agree: “I’ve sent someone to investigate the accident, and Joe and Randall Harrah are being taken care of, so come home with me.
“Grandpa, both my brother and Randall Harrah were injured because of me. Please let me stay and take care of them, otherwise I will not be able to rest in peace.”
Emma Rosy insisted, Master Wright had to agree, and then he immediately went home.
After a long night of tossing and turning, it was just dawn when word came from the ICU that Randall Harrah had been admitted to the resuscitation unit again.
Emma Rosy rushed over and the doctor was waiting in the hallway with a protocol.
“You’re the patient’s family, right? Sign it, we’re going to amputate his leg!”
The protocol was laid out in front of her, and Emma Rosy closed her eyes hard, unable to believe what she was seeing.
“No, you must have made a mistake!” Emma Rosy pushed the doctor’s hand away and flung herself against the resuscitation room door to look inside: “I want Randall Harrah, the one injured in the car accident, he doesn’t need an amputation.”
The doctor pulled her back, his face full of urgency: “That’s him! If we don’t operate, the necrotic cells will spread, and even the thigh will not be saved, and even his life will be in danger!”
“How is it possible… you guys think of another way……”
Emma Rosy’s whole body is trembling, grabbing the doctor’s hand, incoherent prayers: “You save him, there must be a way… how much money does not matter, we have money…”
The doctor warned sharply: “If you don’t sign, he’ll lose his life!”
With a powerful shock, Emma Rosy finally came to her senses and abruptly let go of the doctor’s hand.
Struggling to keep her emotions in check, she leaned over and signed the agreement form.
The doctor turned around sharply and walked into the resuscitation room. Staring at They doors that were tightly closed, Emma Rosy hugged her shoulders and slowly squatted down…
The next day.
Randall Harrah opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a moment, spotting Emma Rosy lying on the edge of the bed.
He wanted to sit up, but there was a strange feeling in his legs, and when he felt it carefully, it seemed to be a problem with his left leg, like a piece of wood, and he could not move it.
Just lift the corner of the quilt, Emma Rosy was woken up by the sound and immediately pressed his hand.
“Don’t look!… The doctor said you can’t catch a cold right now.” Emma Rosy explained in a slight panic.
Randall Harrah curled his lips weakly: “What’s wrong with my left leg, I can’t feel it.”
“It’s the anesthetic, the numbing effect hasn’t worn off yet.”
Is that really the case?
In fact, the moment he lifted the quilt, he had already discovered that the position originally belonging to the left leg was now empty.
At this moment, he is only left full of bewilderment, and even has the mood to console Emma Rosy.
“I’m hungry.” He raised his hand and touched his stomach: “How about helping to buy a porridge?”
Emma Rosy naturally will not refuse, told him not to move, and then rushed to find a restaurant.
Soon after Emma Rosy left, he dialed Eric Chan’s number and told him everything that had happened here.
Alex Brown had taken sleeping pills and was still resting. Eric Chan hurried out of the room with his cell phone that kept vibrating.
After hearing Randall Harrah’s story, Eric Chan was shocked. After confirming that he was out of danger, he lowered his voice and urged, “Don’t let Mr. Brown know about Emma Rosy’s car accident with you, understand?”
Randall Harrah responded, “Don’t worry, Emma Rosy doesn’t know we’re still in contact.”
Eric Chan nodded with satisfaction, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked, “Do you have any guesses as to who is after you?”
“Not sure, but I suspect…”
The phone was abruptly taken away from him, without hearing Randall Harrah’s later words.
Eric Chan panicked and turned his head, only to see Alex Brown put the phone to his ear, frowning more and more tightly, and finally his whole face became gloomy and grim.
“Something happened to Emma, why didn’t you tell me? Who gave you the authority!” Alex Brown gritted his teeth, then stumbled back to the ward and fished his cell phone out of the cabinet.
Eric Chan followed him in and saw that he was about to book a flight, and hastily discouraged him: “You can’t leave the hospital in your current condition, don’t you want to die?
Alex Brown didn’t even look up and yelled, “Emma almost died, she’s dead, what do I need this life for?
“She’s fine, it’s Randall Harrah’s enemies…”
“Shut up! I don’t need you to teach me how to do things!”
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind – go back, go back to Emma!
He completely lost his mind, Eric Chan saw the situation, directly called the doctor.
A tranquilizer was injected into his vein, and Alex Brown’ eyes slowly closed up in anger, returning to a state of confusion.
Randall Harrah was asking in a loud voice what was going on here.
“Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask.” Eric Chan panted, “Get rid of Emma Rosy and I’ll arrange a helicopter to get you out immediately.”
Randall Harrah hesitated for a few seconds and agreed with a complicated face.
Just as he was preparing to leave, Emma Rosy was still in the cafeteria buying porridge for him.
When she left the restaurant, there was a haze overhead, and a fine drizzle was in the air, falling on her cheeks with a slight chill.