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.

feared that her hope would

to put a lot of pressure on

already picked my mom up. She's in our hospital. Let's

her tears, Mary calmed down and

Rosalie was startled when she saw the sleeping Aunt Wilson. "Why is Aunt

call two months ago, Aunt Wilson's entire face had shrunk tremendously. Both her eyes were deeply sunken into the eye

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 the exacerbation

heart seeing how haggard Aunt Wilson had

thought she could say hello to Aunt Wilson and ask

Aunt Wilson's deep sleep may be approaching the level of unconsciousness. Rosalie may not get the

Rosalie stepped forward and

contact. Aunt

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

so weak that it almost

Aunt Wilson was

"Don't worry, Mae. There’s still a chance. Let's not disturb Aunt. Let’s go back