Emma Rosy’s mind was in turmoil.
She really didn’t know what to do, but at this moment, Alex Brown came to lecture her in a righteous manner, who the hell was he?
“Keira is my daughter, it’s none of your business where she is treated!” Emma Rosy shouted angrily, then pointed at the elevator, “Please leave!”
Emma Rosy became more and more agitated, and when Alex Brown tried to reason with her, Master Wright interrupted.
“Emma, even if you want to transfer her to another hospital, you need to wait until Keira’s injuries have healed. In addition, which hospital to transfer to, and the relevant procedures will take time, you go first to stay with Keira, I talk with Mr. Brown.”
After saying that, Master Wright raised his hand, indicating that Hope stay to take care of.
Hope understood and took a few steps to Emma Rosy’s side, persuaded and coaxed her to stop arguing with Alex Brown and returned to the ward with a sullen face.
The doctor had already gone to receive other patients, and Master Wright and Alex Brown were sitting side by side in their chairs.
“Emma is more short-tempered than ever, as you should see.” Master Wright’s palm brushed against his sore knee, and his smile was heartfelt: “She stayed up all night again last night, and with her busy schedule, it’s inevitable that her emotions are affected, so don’t mind.”
Alex Brown nodded: “Yes, I understand.”
When life is filled with boring and stressful business, there is no time to feel happy.
But Master Wright waved his hand: “You don’t understand.”
Alex Brown turned his head to look at him in surprise and listened to him continue, “That Emma kid is heavy on emotions. About a year or so ago, Keira had a high fever that wouldn’t go away and she nearly brought her body down.”
“It seems so easy to say now, but at that time, when she looked worse and lost weight, the whole family’s heart was hanging high, really afraid she wouldn’t be able to hold on.”
Master Wright raised his hand over his eyes, his voice choked up: “Single mothers, it’s hard.”
Alex Brown hung his head, his right hand clenched into a fist at his side, as if he was trying his best to hold back something, and only after a long time did he speak guiltily: “I’m sorry that Emma Rosy has suffered so much because of my memory loss.
His future plan only included Keira, but there was no place for Emma Rosy.
Master Wright understood, but said nothing more and went to call Hope home on crutches.
Keira’s injury was no longer serious and she did not need a nighttime companion. Before Master Wright left, he wanted to hire a caregiver to replace Emma Rosy so that she could get some rest, but Keira just woke up and cried for her mother to hold her.
Emma Rosy had no intention of leaving, so after dropping Master Wright and Hope off, she sat by the bed and read Keira a storybook.
Alex Brown came in for a visit, but eventually stayed because he was unsure.
He was returning emails from the couch, Keira’s eyes were fixed on him and she was no longer interested in listening to the story, Emma Rosy noticed and cupped her cheek to coax her gently: “Get more rest, go back to sleep, okay?”
Keira kept glancing at Alex Brown, as if she had something to say.
This look of wanting to say but not saying anything made Emma Rosy’s heart alarmed, but unfortunately before she could stop it, the little one already asked aggressively: “Will mommy and daddy … never make up? Can we never go back to being a complete family of three again?”
Emma Rosy looked at Keira painfully, but she noticed Alex Brown’ typing motion, and then continued his business as if he had not heard.
She curled her lips and stroked the top of Keira’s head, pretending to be relaxed: “Yes, when you and Dad are well, we will still be a family of three.”
“Really?!” The little one’s eyes were instantly lit up, pulling Emma Rosy to confirm several times, and finally said joyfully, “Then I want a younger brother, and when I grow up, I can take care of him like Sister Hope took care of me.”
The fantasy is always so beautiful, but the reality, is correspondingly cruel.