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 lip and didn’t want to get out.

in the past, but no matter what, I’m Dominick’s

get out!” George

hesitated for a moment. Her

George. In the

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on George’s aged face, revealing his weariness and grief. “You do not tell anyone about

the director.

the director replied solemnly,

With a heavy heart, he walked out of the

Thudi

“Be careful”

fluid

outside the ward, a nurse hurriedly crouched down to pick up the fallen bottle. The dean and George just happened to come out of the room, looking displeased at the

a word. With her back to them, she quickly gathered the syringes and tidied the cart, maintaining a respectful,

this inside, and

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

young nurse seemed too intimidated to look directly at him, only

nurse. He urged the director,

walking ahead,

worry. We will do our best

rin

off. He was no longer in the mood to

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

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

the small cart and stood in front of the room door, taking a deep breath before

inside.

Dominick was in there.

in this room was particularly strong, as if

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

she’d seen Dominick.

able to pick

When her eyes finally landed on his familiar, stern

her chest swelled

lay motionless, eyes closed, his

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bedside, looking down. Her eyes were filled with overwhelming

“Dominick, please wake up…

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