Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 110

“No need…” Margaret tugged at Bryant’s sleeve. “I

st want you to stay with me for a little while, okay? If not, you might as well let me die in pain!”

“Well, guess you’ll have to die in pain then.” Despite his words, Bryant pulled a long face and got her a glass of water, his tone chilly. “Drink more water.”

Margaret snorted. “Water doesn’t cure anything.”

I stumbled, nearly falling over, and when I looked up, it was their natural interaction unfolding before me, one pretending, the other willing to believe.

After Timothy was rushed to the ICU, considering his health, the doctors advised against visiting him.

I could only stand at the door, watching through the glass. The usually kind and gentle Timothy had to breathe through an oxygen mask then, making me unbearably upset.

Suddenly, I noticed Timothy’s fingers seemed to move.

Gary. “Gary, did Timothy just

right. He’s still moving.” Gary was

surprise and joy rushed me t find

out. The chief of medicine was personally on duty tonight. Hearing the noise, the chief immediately led the doctors and nurses running toward the ICU, their faces grim as

blank. I couldn’t help but think, ‘What’s happening? Timothy moved, didn’t he? In TV dramas, if the patient

myself

and nurses rushed to fetch medication and

the emergency room was too far away. Though the

came out in less than five minutes or perhaps three. Before the chief could speak, I asked, full

We did everything we could.” He spoke with regret, “Timothy is now

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I couldn’t wait another second, wiping my eyes as I

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ICU room,