Micaela and Alba stayed in the living room. Bianca and Katarina sent a message offering to come and stay with Micaela, but Micaela declined, thinking it would be better if they didn’t find out and worry with her in her current situation.
After lunch, Micaela said she was very sleepy, so Alba helped her lie down.
It was heartbreaking to see Micaela’s hands swollen from the IV drip. She was hooked up to water all day and all night and only had it removed before bedtime, so it’s no wonder she wasn’t swollen?
-Alba, you are going to sleep together too, it was hard for you to stay with me.
Micaela spoke seriously.
Alba pulled herself together and looked at her without understanding.
-Do you need to say such polite things with me?
Micaela smiles and pats the place next to her.
-Sleep together.
Alba shakes her head.
-That’s Mr. Aguayo’s place, I’ll stay here with you while you sleep and I’ll squint on the couch.
Micaela could not argue with her, besides she was very sleepy and could not keep her eyes open, so she fell asleep after a while.
I knew Micaela had slept very well since the hypnosis, but she wouldn’t have slept that long in one nap.
-Micaela, Micaela, wake up!
Micaela struggled to look up and looked at the worried Alba in front of her, unconsciously looked away and asked quietly.
-Is Carlos back yet?
-Not yet, not yet, he should be around…..
Micaela closes her eyes again and murmurs.
-I’m so sleepy… I’m going to sleep a little more and call me when he comes back….
It seemed that he was already asleep before he finished….
Alba was getting more and more restless, this, this is not sleeping, she ran out to call Enrique.
Enrique came quickly and Micaela’s breathing was so shallow that it was barely rising and falling….
Alba was so anxious that all kinds of bad emotions flooded her brain and she immediately called Carlos.
The phone was quickly picked up and Alba spoke anxiously.
-Mr. Aguayo come back soon, Micaela is very strange, it seems she can’t sleep…..
-I’ll be there in a minute.
Carlos hung up the phone and the living room door was pushed open. Alba thought it was Carlos, but when she turned around, it was Moses, who was far away, in Fracimon Nation, and a very pretty and charming middle-aged woman who looked a lot like Moses, not to say she looked just like Anlandana. Is Moses a hybrid of Fracimon Nation and Anlandana?
-Moises, did you fly here on purpose? Er, this is the aunt, isn’t it?
Alba didn’t speak French and was worried about Micaela, so she wasn’t in the mood to entertain them, but Moses’ mother spoke Mandarin.
-Hello, I am Moses’ mother, how is Micaela?
That’s what Moses wanted to ask, watching the doctor examining Micaela, with blue eyes undisguised concern and worry in his gaze.
Alba was a little surprised and even more sure that Moses was a hybrid of Anlandana and Fracimon Nation.
Both Moises’ mother and son gathered around, and the sight of Micaela’s pale face and bruised lips made Moises’ heart flutter….
Moses’ mother looks at a sleeping Michaela and quickly reddens her eyes….
This is Qian Qian’s daughter, she really looks like his….
Carlos came in like a gust of wind, all cold and stern, and went straight to the bed, nodding only to Moises and his mother, before looking at a sleeping Micaela in the bed and gasping, damn Natalia!
After a thorough examination, Enrique sighed and concluded.
-Blood production is impaired, insufficient blood supply to the brain, mild coma, Carlos, still no antidote in hand? A chronic lack of blood supply to the brain can have serious consequences, I suggest preparing to give him a full body blood exchange, that should delay it for a few days?
Moses’ mother suddenly said sternly.
-No! No blood exchange!
Everyone looked on in surprise.
As soon as he saw Moses’ mother move towards the bed, Enrique unconsciously stepped back to see her raise her hand to touch Micaela’s wrist and take her pulse.
Carlos frowned, Moses was a little surprised because he didn’t know his mother could take his pulse….
Moses’ mother’s fingers searched several places on his wrist and his profiled forehead frowned…..
-Why can’t we change the blood, Micaela won’t be able to hold on if we go on like this!
Alba was extraordinarily agitated and Enrique said seriously.
-Even though the new blood will also be infected immediately, it will serve to delay….
Without hesitation, Moses’ mother said.
-That would have hastened Micaela’s death!
Enrique and Alba froze, would the blood change kill her instead?
Enrique had already mentioned the blood change to Carlos, who refused, opting to contact Moses first to ask his mother.
He coughs blood when he mentions certain things about Salamonsa, his own mother did it when she was alive, and even spit blood out of her mouth when she died, and now with Micaela’s poison, and her connection to blood, he has to be cautious and careful….
True to his style, he did well to be cautious.
-Enrique, Alba, you go first,” said Carlos in a cold voice.
Carlos said in a cold voice, his tone unmistakable.
Enrique nodded, Carlos thought of Micaela in absolutely everything, the lady seemed to know the story inside and could not tell him to his face, he backed out immediately.
Alba, naturally, had no choice but to unconditionally trust Carlos’ decision and left as well, closing the door behind her.
Carlos looks at Moses’ mother.
-The fact’ has to do with blood, doesn’t it?
Moses’ mother nods, fingers still clenched at Micaela’s pulse, brow furrowed.
Moses doesn’t flinch.
-Mom, you’ve been numbering for half a day, what’s wrong?
Moses’ mother withdrew her hand and shook her head with a complicated expression of some disbelief.
-What’s going on, obviously…. Mr. Aguayo, whatever happens, the blood in Micaela’s body, vital to nourish… uh….
Moises’ mother took a step back and raised her hand to cover her mouth, which was already dripping red blood from the corner of her mouth….
Carlos’s brow furrowed sharply, obviously, obviously what?
What kind of scandalous secret does this damned Salamonsa have to be so devious!
-Mom, Mom, Mom stop, stop!
Moses was startled and rushed to get out paper to smooth her back.
Moises’ mother wiped the corners of her lips and continued.
-Mr. Aguayo, there is only one thing you can do, and that is to find the person who poisoned her and remove the poison from her blood as soon as possible, or else you will have to….
Moses’ mother coughed up another mouthful of blood and looked so distressed that Carlos could not stand it.
-You don’t have to say anything yet.
Moses helps his mother wash herself in the bathroom.
Carlos sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to gently stroke Micaela’s pale face, she didn’t move at all, her eyes were tightly closed and he couldn’t even feel her breathing….
With his heart beating faster in vain, he leaned in, his cheek pressed against the tip of her nose for a long time, not feeling her exhalation…