Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 153

The lobby fell into chaos. It was fortunate that there weren’t many around. Otherwise, news of Ian’s collapse would’ve already spread.

Ian had an assistant who swiftly picked him up and drove him to a hospital.

The wait was unbearably long.

It was only after an hour had passed that the medical personnel wheeled Ian out.

They had him moved to a VIP ward. Ian had regained consciousness by then and was seated on the bed in silence. His lips seemed to have lost their color.

When he took notice of his assistant, Ian asked, “What time is it?”

The assistant flinched, took a look at his phone, and answered, “It’s 12:20 pm. What’s wrong, Mr. Sanders?”

“It’s getting late. The engagement party is going to happen in six hours. I have to go,” Ian said, got up, and headed out.

His assistant, however, stopped him. “The results of the examinations aren’t out yet, Mr. Sanders. You can’t leave yet. You’re…”

“Sarah is waiting for me.” Ian frowned, his expression obstinate.

His assistant knew about it, but he was more concerned for Ian’s health.

Just as the two argued, the door to the ward opened and a doctor walked in with a thick stack of reports. His expression was grim.

Ian used to be a doctor and knew his circumstances weren’t favorable when he picked up on the doctor’s expression.

His heart skipped a beat.

“How is he, Doctor?” The assistant got to his feet to ask.

The doctor looked at him.

Ian took notice and spoke to his assistant. “Leave us. I need to speak to the doctor in private.”

The assistant wanted to protest. “But, Mr. Sanders…”

“Leave,” Ian made it clear that it was not up for debate.

The assistant sighed and got up to leave.

at the doctor. He tried his best to keep himself

down the stack of health reports on the desk beside the bed and spoke gravely,

seemed to have

picked up the stack of reports in disbelief, his hands trembling as he flipped through the

of breathing was deafening in the large hospital ward. The only other thing that could be heard was Ian

His expression grew somber.

reports were right. He was suffering from

of having kidney

cooperated with the treatment and adjusted to his new reality in the days to come, he would only be able to live

Ian’s heart sank!

enough? He was just about to be officially engaged to Leah. They were about to live happily

now making a fool

know better than me what it

the medical field. It wasn’t out of the ordinary for the

cannot treat themselves. That was how things were. As a doctor, he believed Ian would be more accepting

please leave. I need

sat up on the bed in

that, ten minutes had

called, “Have you packed up, Mr. Sanders? We can

his head as if he were

right. The engagement

engagement party for

childhood sweethearts. He had been in love with her ever since they were children. Yet, God made a fool out of him now that he could

It wasn’t as though he had never thought about

how could he

Sarah…

Sanders.” The assistant

but found his voice hoarse beyond words. “I’m not

“What?”

……

fitted into her dress at five that evening. Preparations had been made. All that was left was

to check the time and complained as she frowned impatiently. ”

him up,”

away? You seem calm. It’s

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