Chapter 46 Don't You Lay a Finger on Her!


Two days had passed, and while Galatea did not experience another fever, she remained unconscious.

Alaric had never found time so excruciating or fear so crippling.

He was terrified that Galatea might never awaken or that she would emerge with amnesia or cognitive damage. It was an ordeal that left him utterly restless. Alaric sat beside her hospital bed, gently dabbing her cracked, bleeding lips with a moistened cotton swab, then carefully wiped her hands with warm water.

Her hand was bruised blue and green from the IV needles, so he handled it delicately to avoid causing her any pain.

The sound of a knock startled him, and what surprised him even more was the person who entered. It was Cormac. "How did you get here?"

How could Cormac know that Galatea had been in an accident and was hospitalized?

"I was bored, thought I'd grab a drink with you. You weren't at your office, and after asking Silas Moon, I found out about Galatea's accident." Cormac glanced towards the unconscious Galatea and hastily asked, "How is she doing? Is it serious?"

Alaric's silence and furrowed brow gave Cormac all the answers he needed.

"That's unfortunate," Cormac remarked, then moved closer to the bed with the intention of gently pulling back her blanket, but Alaric immediately grabbed his hand to stop him. "What are you doing?"

"I'm a doctor. I just want to see the extent of her injuries," Cormac said.

"You're a psychiatrist!"

but I've also studied surgery. I know what I'm doing,"

you lay a finger on

left both amused and frustrated, having no choice but to let go, couldn't resist teasing, "You think so low of me? She's

anxious

Cormac said with all seriousness. "Looks like she's been hit hard. Take good care of her. Folks who go through unexpected misfortune can be emotional, prone to outbursts, so

glance at the unconscious Galatea, then said to

Alaric remained silent.

wake up. Think about your two kids. They're both waiting for you." Another sleepless night passed, and after three consecutive long nights without rest, Alaric was barely holding on. Just before dawn, he slumped over the

didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he was jolted awake when there was a

writhed uncomfortably, twitching in pain much

looked like she was in pure agony. Alaric asked

any movement caused her piercing pain. "Don't move. You're covered in injuries," said Alaric without a second thought as

had nothing to throw up. It was just dry heaving, looking incredibly

for a doctor, who came to examine her. Galatea managed to

headache that had woken her, a pain

felt as if her head would explode, with every part of her body aching as if thousands of insects were gnawing

bearing, a

does her head hurt like this? Is it related to her head

it'll take some time for the medication to take effect. She'll have to bear through the pain on

her still. Don't let her move around too much, and definitely keep her from touching her wounds to prevent further

accident, Galatea's mind had been in a dormant state, not knowing when she began to have

not just physical. It was heart-wrenching, yet she couldn't open her eyes,

inside her seemed to say incessantly, "Mom, Dad, I'm

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