Her Precious Baby

Seeing that, Angeline felt relieved. She gradually closed her eyes, and before her consciousness ebbed away, she could hear a man’s anxious voice. “Angeline!”

When Angeline came to, all she saw were white walls surrounding her. She was in a quiet space with the only noise being the sound of dripping liquid.

Angeline groaned upon feeling a sharp pain in her waist while she tried moving her body.

“Angeline, you’re awake?” Nancy, who fell asleep at her bedside, was awakened by Angeline’s groan. With a surprised look, she reached out to caress the other woman’s forehead, her voice laced with joy.

“Thank goodness the fever finally subsided.” Nancy heaved a sigh of relief.

“What’s going on? I had a fever?” Angeline muttered in confusion, her voice hoarse from the dehydration.

Nancy was taken aback when she saw the puzzled look on Angeline’s face.

She held Angeline’s shoulders and shook her, trying to help her remember. “Angeline, please don’t scare me. Did you forget that you were trapped in the fire? Can you remember being rescued by Mr. Golding?”

Growing nauseous from Nancy’s movement, Angeline pushed the other woman away and sighed.

“Calm down. I would’ve been a lot more flustered if I had lost my memory. I’m just curious about why I had a fever.”

“You scared me to death!” Nancy patted her chest and sat back down before she began peeling an apple.

“What do you think could have caused your fever? The doctor said you were traumatized after being trapped in the fire, resulting in a fever. You’ve been unconscious for the whole day.”

“What? That long?” exclaimed Angeline.

I’ve wasted so much time!

“How

stopped peeling the apple when she heard Angeline’s question. She then looked at Angeline grimly. “Mr. Golding sustained an injury on his arm. He was hit by a falling wooden plank

turned pale immediately. She lifted the blanket and wanted to rush out of the ward. “How did this happen? Tell me which ward

grabbed her arm and stopped her from going anywhere. “Calm down. Look at yourself! You should be resting in bed. Don’t worry about Mr. Golding. His injury isn’t

She could never forgive herself

to be in

to calm her rapidly beating

and his organs are damaged too. The doctor mentioned that

the worst,

him earlier, none of these would have happened,” Angeline

shouldn’t have listened to Jonathan and chose to wait for the best opportunity to act. A person’s life

her lip and removed the infusion tube attached to the

endured the discomfort and was determined to

stop Angeline, Nancy sighed resignedly and accompanied her to

doctor was tending to the child in the ward. Angeline looked through the door’s glass panel and had a

to malnutrition, but he had sharp facial features, and there

still so young and ignorant of the ways of the world. Why does he have to

thought in mind, Angeline

the room. She hurriedly stumbled over and queried anxiously, “Doctor, how

are not an issue. What’s tricky is the cleansing of his internal organs. After the initial examination, we found some sticky substance in

this point, the doctor could not help but sigh. “What a

bear the bad news, she began coughing non-stop

staggered, Nancy hurriedly supported her and

to treat the child. There’s still a huge possibility that he will