My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

Chapter 1857 On The Verge Of Death

All along, Mary rarely revealed her family's situation.

Rosalie had known her for so many years and could sense that she seemed unwilling to talk more about it, so she did not ask further.

She only knew that Mary’s family was in Northwestern Somerland, and she often chatted with her mother via video call or voice note.

Of course, Rosalie also knew Mary's mother, Aunt Wilson, and had video-called her several times. Mary took her mother's last name.

"Where's Aunt Wilson now? Is she here? I'll check on her condition first. Please give me all her charts and details. Don't jump the gun and grieve too soon. Don't forget, I’m a miracle doctor!" Rosalie urged.

Of course, Mary knew that. Rosalie's medical skills had solved many difficult and mysterious diseases. Rosalie had even saved many patients who were declared incurable by the hospital.

Moreover, her best friend had also acquired ancient medical skills.

However, Mary dared not have hope. According to her medical knowledge of so many years, her mother's illness seemed bleak.

Her mother's heart had been gradually failing, followed by problems with other organs throughout the body that rendered her unable to recover.

that her hope

to put a lot of pressure

She's in our

tears, Mary calmed down and led

the sleeping Aunt Wilson.

ago, Aunt Wilson's entire face had shrunk tremendously. Both her eyes were deeply sunken into the eye sockets. The skin on her bare arms was thin

sting in her nose as her voice choked up. "That was the last video call two months ago, then my mother started to refuse video calls and kept sending voice messages. I'm so stupid! I didn't expect that she was hiding

felt a heaviness in her heart seeing how

thought she could say hello to Aunt Wilson and ask how she

may be approaching the level of unconsciousness. Rosalie may not get the chance to ask her

another word, Rosalie stepped forward and began

contact. Aunt Wilson's skin was terrifyingly

she grasped the woman's paper-thin wrist, Rosalie's

was so weak that it

was indeed on

still a chance. Let's not disturb