Facade of Love

Chapter 29 Dad Is Preparing for Discharge

My mother shook her head, looking somewhat nervous. “Is there anything else?”

I smiled and reassured her. “No, I was just asking.”

Was Moore really so desperate that she planned to use our parents to pressure me?

The door to the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out to call for family members.

My mother rushed forward, and I followed behind her. The doctor looked at us and said, “The patient’s condition is temporarily stable for now, but his illness has significantly worsened. He’s at risk of dying at any time. Spending time with family members should be prioritized now.”

My mother’s face turned pale. She nodded and asked with a choked voice, “Doctor, he often suffers unbearable pain at night. Is there any way to relieve it?”

The doctor shook his head. “The patient’s organs are gradually failing. All we can do now is make sure he lives his final days out happy. Don’t let him get agitated, otherwise…”

The implication was clear.

My mother pressed her l*ps together, her tears falling silently. For a moment, I felt dazed and mumbled, “How did he get so seriously ill?”

pain at home the last time, we wouldn’t have discovered his illness. During his time in the hospital, he’s been waking up from sleep due to his pain every day, but he didn’t want me or you

in my throat, and nodded at

than the last time

mother immediately started talking to him. Most of it was nags and reminders. He shifted his gaze to me, who was standing

to me, then looked at my mother and said, “Leave for a bit. I want to talk to Yvette for a moment.” My

sternness frightened my mother, who did not dare stay any longer and

now just him and me in the

is voice

all these years, he seemed to give commands to my mother like a

at me. “It’s still not your place to lecture

breath, and thought that since he did not have much time left, I might as well not argue with him. I said, “So, what did you

looking at me and asking, “How

year from now. Also, she won’t make life difficult

frowned. “A

29 Dad Is Preparing

pregnant,” I said, fiddling with

and after a moment