Crossroads

Chapter 230

Ajagged bolt of lightning through the darkness, followed by a deafening crack of thunder. Finally, the heavens opened, and rain poured down.

ine tore t

Inside the room, Stephanie’s hand trembled as she gripped the bedside phone. Her heart hammered in her chest as she yelled over the raging storm outside, Dominick’s breathing is shallow. He’s burning up, and I can’t wake him!”

Her face was pale as she half–kneeled on the bed, repeatedly telling herself to stay calm. He would be fine. He was usually so healthy.

But the questions wouldn’t stop swirling What happened? How did he get so sick so suddenly!

Stephanie’s hands wouldn’t stop shaking. Her body instinctively filled with fear, her n nerves taut. She scrambled onto the bed and immediately started CPR on Dominick. His body was burning hot, and she pressed down on his chest again and again, tears welling up in her eyes.

“He has to wake up, she thought. He’s always been so healthy. He has to be okay!

When Sandra and the other servants rushed in, Paul Morris, the Wellington family physician, along with Brad and the rest of the staff, quickly ushered Stephanie aside. She stood back, afraid to get in the way. Her mind was blank. It all felt like a bad dream.

“There’s a pulse… His temperature’s too high. We need to cool him down, stat. Get the IV fluids!” Paul quickly instructed,

“Put the meds under his tongue. Have him hold it there.”

Thunder boomed outside, and lightning flashed through the gaps in the curtains. In the midst of the chaos, Sandra and the medical team barked orders. Everything in front of Stephanie was in disarray, and everyone was so frantic that they could barely breathe.

“Don’t move him. Just get all the meds up here, now!” Paul shouted urgently and immediately bent down, using a small flashlight to check Dominick’s pupils. Soon, a crash cart burst through the doorway, with four or five IV fluid glass bottles swaying and trays full of medical instruments, syringes, disinfectants, and many items with special inscriptions.

Stephanie stood frozen in the corner, barely daring to breathe. Her eyes were fixed on the bed, afraid to blink, fearing that everything would change in the instant she looked away.

It all felt surreal. Just moments ago, she and Dominick had been laughing and talking. He had seemed so well, so healthy…

Sure, he’d been working long hours, and he’d mentioned the occasional headache. But he could still lift her with one arm. He was strong, invincible.. Nothing could happen to him.

eyes welled up

hold them back, repeating to herself that he

couldn’t be in

small label on an IV bag hanging on the metal stand beside the bed. “Mannitol. Her

Why does Dominick need mannitol?

Having studied clinical medicine in college. Stephanie knew it was primarily used to reduce intracranial pressure

him back to consciousness. He must

needle into

should step outside. Dr. Morris is here, and Mr. Dominick will be fine.” Sandra gently mudged her towards the door, bur

again, while on the other side of the bed. Paul bent down and called

twitched slightly where the IV was inserted. But with too many people around, Stephanie didn’t see it, and then Sandra practically dragged her out of the

George Wellington.

from the stairs, his cane tapping against the floor. His suit had two buttons undone, and his

Morris is attending to Mr. Wellington. He said if Mr. Wellington wakes up, he should be fine… Sandra reported

George disn’t enter the room to check on Dominick. Instead, he turned and fixed

suddenly commanded,

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Chapter 230

order meant, and Stephanie herself was still in shock. But soon, two tall Wellington family servants had already seized her arms. “Grandpa.” she cried out in fear,

her off the ground

soon as Dominick’s better, I’ll go

door. The wind whipped the rain into her face, soaking her clothes

where are you taking

to protect Stephanie but didn’t

call out to

Wellington, this is a terrible storm! She’s pregnant! It’s

There was no