Crossroads

Chapter 342

Not everything in this world goes as one wishes.

Even if Stephanie prayed with all her might, there was no room for negotiation with Death on the hospital operating table.

Stephanie curled up in a chair, staring blankly at the red “Surgery in Progress” sign. Diana, sitting next to her, had her eyes red from crying, and Samantha was trembling, praying continuously

Several key executives of the Reed Group also rushed over. Courtney sat in a dark corner on the left, and everyone waited in silence without exchanging words.

“Why did his condition suddenly worsen?” Samantha murmured softly.

Diana comforted her back, not knowing how to explain at the moment, only hoping for everything to be okay.

At that moment, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open urgently.

A bald, slightly overweight male doctor in a white gown came out, holding a medical record in his hand. Two female nurses followed him, their white gloves stained with blood. They all looked very urgent.

“Doctor, how is my son? Samantha, sitting in the front, immediately stood up.

Stephanie also hurriedly ran towards the doctor, who looked at Stephanie and spoke in a low voice. “His condition is very grim.”

His words raised the hearts of everyone present

Samantha seemed to lose all strength suddenly, her body going limp as she knelt down. Diana quickly supported her. Her own anxiety was also burning fiercely, and the doctor’s words hit her hard, tears streaming down non–stop.

“Please sign here!

The doctor’s expression was serious as he handed the critical condition notice to Stephanie.

Stephanie gripped the pen, her fingers trembling, and quickly signed her name.

“Please do your best to save my dad,” she said hoarsely in a low voice.

to be prepared. His cerebral blood vessels ruptured,

that, he immediately turned

after it was closed as if Death was trying to open

up, staring blankly at the door, her vision becoming blurry, so blurry that she felt everything she just heard was a

anymore. She pushed away

money, we don’t want wealth and honor. Please leave my son’s life. I beg you, please. We used to be very poor, living in a small house. Gary was very ambitious and kind to me and his dad. Our life was frugal, but everyone was happy, and we lived happily together. I was

bitterly, looking devoutly at the door of the operating room as if Death was

her tears and walked over to

embraced Stephanie with her rough,

nothing was more important

a bright midday to a

the doctors opened the door again, everyone stood up, their eyes flickering with panic, and quickly approached

to remove the blood clots in his brain. The surgery was successful. He is still unconscious now, and we cannot determine when he will wake up. “The next 24 hours are critical. Also, due to the rupture

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Chapter 342

stepped forward and informed

said sofily, her

nurses as they wheeled Gary’s bed into the intensive care

very weak. The biggest fear is infection, so you can’t

uneasy, stretched her neck to look into the ward. “Diana, I’m panicking, I

his wound infected, he could die at any moment.” The

“You really impatiently.

***Rets

on edge for several hours waiting outside, and the words “could die at any moment

feeling well, Diana immediately

Cary’s surgery when she heard

she take her blood pressure medication

too high carlier

again. Fortunately, they were in a hospital. The nurses put an oxygen mask on

old, so don’t let her worry

blood pressure. Better to have