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.

from outside, she

neck, eyes, and hands, not a single part of her

night, Vivian walked in like a ghost.

now could not remind her

on her forehead were clearly visible, and the

in such a completely strange environment, and there was no

stood by the bed, staring at Darlene. "Darlene,

your

the quilt on her body, and

wrong. She was scared silly

face. "Who I am is not important. What is important is

are pretending to be innocent after getting a bargain. Can you live for thousands of years after taking

to listen to

He must have something to do now. Who are you? What do

pieces of paper in front of Darlene's eyes and said, "Look carefully. Nathen's signature. One is a will, and the other is a deal with the underground

do this operation, so he asked the people in the

has been so many years. Don't tell me you can't even

the quilt tightly, began to tremble. Her face turned pale. "I don't believe it. Dr.

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

about you, and the other is a person who only

When Nathen was still alive, you definitely didn't know that his

control of her emotions. The bone-piercing chill quickly spread throughout her

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