She hurriedly stepped aside, her voice filled with desperation, "Dr. Vaughn, please, save my son. I'm begging you, you must save him!"

The alarm had sent nurses and the attending doctor rushing to the scene. Under Dr. Vaughn's direction, they coordinated the emergency response.

Barclay stood by, his fists clenched, watching the scene unfold. How did things get to this point? Was Jethro's life truly in danger? All he did was throw a few kicks, and even though he had put his full strength behind them, it shouldn't have caused serious harm. After all, he hadn't used that much force; he just wanted to teach Jethro a lesson.

When Morwenna arrived, the chaos inside the room was the first thing she noticed, with Barclay standing aside, seemingly lost. She had thought Adelaide was just exaggerating to scare her. After all, with her own brother fighting for his life, how could Adelaide have time for jealousy?

ongoing resuscitation told Morwenna that Jethro's situation was indeed dire. Frowning, Morwenna approached the only person

around her; she couldn't just take it lying down. Constantly enduring only emboldened the bullies. So, when the occasion called for it, Morwenna didn't shy away from a fight. But, mindful of the cost of medical expenses, she

judgment, those kicks shouldn't have caused any serious issues. In fact, she had even snuck

He was worried that once Jethro's mother regained her composure, she might take her anger

his way of showing concern. She didn't take offense. Of course, she wasn't going to leave, but she was puzzled. "Was Jethro already sick? Our

He had kept this to himself until now. As Morwenna inquired, he hesitated, wanting to say more

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