Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 227 Mervin Being Domineering

Devoted entirely to praying for Stanley, Monica had forgotten about the pain in her abdomen and the fact that she was injured too. She anxiously waited for him to be out of danger.

“Dang it!” One of the doctors cursed suddenly. “Mr. Fox has entered a coma!”

When she heard that, her reaction was slow for a few seconds. With tears in her eyes, she looked at the doctors bustling around, one of them taking a medical instrument. “Give me some space.”

She stood up and took a few steps back while the doctors quickly surrounded the operating table, blocking her view. With a heavy heart, she asked in a hoarse voice, “What does entering a coma mean?”

“He’s in a vegetative state.”

At this moment, her mind went blank.

“It could also mean death.”

She held her breath in shock, and her swollen eyes widened.

When the door to the emergency room opened again, the waiting Fox Family members quickly crowded around the doctor.

my son? Is he out of

need a family member to sign it.” The doctor handed

him! Isn’t he a great doctor? If he’s just here to give me this, why

and immediately

the door closed again, and everyone outside regained

supported Jennifer carefully. “You should sit down and rest. There will be good news. Mr.

those words of comfort couldn’t enter Jennifer’s ears, for she was filled

a small room inside, Taylor quickly prepared a bottle of medicine. He was so focused that he couldn’t hear the sounds around him. Holding the bottle of medicine, he turned and headed toward

Mr. Fox has already entered a coma.

that, Taylor brushed past him and rushed

was overwhelmed with sorrow. “Stanley, as long as you wake up, I promise not to force

Stephanie said to her. “Let’s go

exhausted.

her head. “No, I want to stay here and

a phone call informing him about Stanley’s car accident in Navelic. Instantly, his heart skipped a beat, making him sink into his office chair after he put

chaos. As such, he had to shoulder the heavy responsibilities of

and wanted to

Melinda. He had chosen it meticulously, consisting of congee, baked eggs, nourishing soup, and handmade pastries. As he entered the ward with the bag in his hand, he noticed