Crossroads

Chapter 115

Chapter 115

“So, how is he?”

Outside, it was clearly noon, and the sun was blazing, but the hospital room felt cool and gloomy. The sharp scent of disinfectant hung heavy in the air, making it hard to stay alert. Worry and anxiety gripped everyone’s hearts.

Leaning on a cane, George looked towards the hospital bed, his voice raspy as he asked.

The accompanying dean looked uneasy and carefully replied, “His fever has come down a bit…”

“I asked about his intracranial pressure!”

George’s face suddenly turned sullen as

she bit ou

out these words.

He knew the dangers of acute high intracranial pressure all too well – brain hemorrhage, coma, dilated pupils… It could be a matter of life and death.

The typical symptoms included severe headaches, irregular breathing…migraines. They knew it all along, but they just never expected it was because of intracranial pressure.

This punk actually hid it from everyone…

George looked away, his hand trembling slightly as he gripped his cane. “What are the odds of a successful operation?” he asked, his voice

strained.

“George, what operation are you talking about?” The door suddenly swung open, and Mary looked at George and the dean with a confused

expression.

“Didn’t Dominick’s surgery already finish? Is something wrong…”

The dean wanted to explain, but George’s frosty gaze silenced him instantly.

This was clearly not something to be discussed lightly.

“George, what’s

‘s going on?” Mary’s voice was thick with worry, “The doctors said Dominick was going to be okay. That he was just in a temporary coma…” She could feel something wasn’t right.

deeply. He didn’t even look at her. “Leave,” he

her lip and didn’t want to get out. She glanced at Dominick, still

in the past, but

George snapped,

her lips together, her expression darkening. She hesitated for a moment. Her son

be very wary of George. In the end, she lowered her head

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bright lights cast down on George’s aged face, revealing his weariness and grief. “You do not tell anyone about this,” he

the director.

director

didn’t stay long. With a heavy heart, he walked out of the ward, leaning on his

Thudi

“Be careful”

of injection fluid

bottle. The dean and George just happened to come out of the room, looking displeased at

bit timid, didn’t say a word. With her back to them, she quickly gathered the syringes and

this inside,

be in charge of this,” the dean instructed her. He couldn’t risk any

seemed too intimidated to look directly

growing Irritated and had no patience for the nurse. He urged the director, “Lay out the

walking ahead, w

will

rin

him off. He was no longer

nurse pushing the cart paused for a moment, glancing sideways at George and the

going on?” Stephanie didn’t understand why George’s behavior

in a nurse uniform, she pushed the small cart and stood in front

inside.

Dominick was in there.

was wrong, but Stephanie felt that the smell of disinfectant in this room was particularly strong,

machines filled the room, their data flashing constantly. Stephanie slowly moved closer to the bed.

she’d seen Dominick.

able to

landed on his familiar,

in her

eyes closed, his body connected

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bedside, looking down. Her eyes were filled with

“Dominick, please wake up…

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