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.

he out of danger?” Jennifer

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

this reality. Emotionally agitated, she asked, “What about Dr. Cohen? Let me see him! Isn’t he a great doctor? If he’s just here to give me this, why did he come all the

The doctor suddenly realized something and immediately returned

the door closed again, and everyone outside regained a

will be good news. Mr. Fox is strong, and he

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

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

a situation, Dr. Cohen. Mr. Fox has already entered a coma. It’s

Taylor brushed past him and

Jennifer was overwhelmed with sorrow. “Stanley, as long as you wake up, I promise not to force you anymore. As long as you’re alive… I’ll

said to her. “Let’s go lie down for a while. You’re

exhausted.

Jennifer shook her head. “No, I want

heart skipped a beat,

Otherwise, the company will be in chaos. As such, he had to shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the company alone

about Stanley’s condition and wanted to go to Navelie to see him. However, he couldn’t leave,

for 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