A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 223 Can You Give My Brother Back?

There was still no response. It seemed that there was no one in the hospital.

Darlene used one hand to support the bed. When she got up, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her hand. She looked at it and found that there was a needle in the back of her hand. She was having an intravenous drip.

The intravenous drip above her head was almost empty. She recalled the moment she woke up and remembered that she was woken up by an alarm clock.

Someone adjusted the alarm clock. When the drip was about to finish, the alarm clock woke her up. The person had undoubtedly left.

She looked to the side and saw the phone on the bedside table. It was also the phone that had just rang. It was Nathen's.

Darlene felt fear. With her current physical condition, she could not get out of bed. After Nathen set the alarm clock and put the mobile phone there, he left.

When Darlene came over at noon, she could still see one or two doctors and nurses in the hospital. Now she tried to call someone over, but no one responded to her.

She could not imagine what happened during the half day she was unconscious.

Before she fainted, it was not even noon. But now it was already late at night.

Darlene tried her best to hold her up with the hand that did not have a drip. She wanted to sit down. She could not lie there doing nothing. Something must have happened outside.

She tried her best to get up, and her forehead was drenched in a cold sweat. A strange woman's voice with a bit of gloominess came in from outside. "Darlene, is Nathen's heart good?"

Darlene's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She loosened her grip and fell back onto the bed.

no longer the same as before. When she came in from outside, she was

exposed neck, eyes, and hands, not a single part

a dead and silent night, Vivian walked in like a ghost. Darlene looked over and felt

could not remind her

could hardly speak. The scars on her forehead were clearly

such a completely strange environment, and there

step forward and stood by the bed, staring at

your chest. Are you

tried hard to grab the quilt on her body,

realized that she said something wrong. She was scared silly

am is not important. What is important is that

pretending to be innocent after getting a bargain. Can you live for thousands

listen to

to do now. Who are

Darlene's eyes and said, "Look carefully. Nathen's signature. One is a will, and the other is a deal with

few men carried his body away. He could not find a legal institution to do this operation, so he asked the

many years. Don't tell me you can't even recognize Nathen's handwriting.

believe it. Dr. Elicott is a normal living person. He can't do this, and

someone's heat just happens to match mine and can donate it to me when he is in

about you, and the other is a person who only cares about money

own heartbeat now. When Nathen was still alive, you definitely

emotions. The bone-piercing chill quickly spread throughout her

not move. Her teeth trembled, and her scalp went numb to the point that