Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 223 Longing to See Her at the Brink of Death

Melinda half sat up, feeling inexplicably nervous. “How did you get in?”

“I used my access card to enter, Mervin replied as he placed two boxes of handmade pastries on the table. “Do you want to get up and have some of these? They’re freshly made. Are you feeling better!”

As she bit her lip, she answered, “My stomach still hurts.” Then, she lifted the blanket and got out of bed.

“Really?” He glanced at her and quickly came to her side to support her. “Let’s go to the hospital. Girls shouldn’t tough it out when they’re away from home.”

With his help, she sat on the edge of the bed and put on her shoes. As she stood up, the conspicuous bloodstain on the bedsheet caught his eye, and he asked directly, “Are you on your period?”

“No.” She followed his surprised gaze and saw it too.

At this moment, the pain in her stomach became more and more apparent. Without time to think, she leaned weakly in his arms.

Immediately, Mervin held her waist with one hand and grabbed a blanket with the other, wrapping it around her lower body. Then, he lifted her and swiftly strode out of the room. His sequence of actions was clean and neat.

“Hang in there!” He comforted her as he carried her into the elevator.

out on her forehead. As she clung to his neck, she raised her gaze and looked at him weakly. His resolute chin

burst out of the elevator, he carried her to the side of the road and hailed a cab. With her in his arms, he

was closed, the vehicle raced toward the

cab, Mervin used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Stanley’s forehead with an anxious expression. “Hang in there. We’ll

him as a younger brother and was full of gratnovelxo.com fast updateitude.

no intention of getting involved in any of it. “Alright,

forced a smile and joked

eyes at her. “Who knows? When you’re unlucky, even sneezing could be

that left her with no

emergency room, with

gathered, working together to

Mr. Fox’s will to survive is getting

moving, trying to say

“Go listen!”

close to Stanley’s bloodied lips, straining their ears to listen

other doctors were doing their utmost to stop the bleeding as they gave him blood transfusions, trying to pull him back from

couldn’t feel the pain, but with his remaining willpower, he weakly called out

hearing had to exert a lot of effort to