The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family by Adela

The middle-aged man lying on the bed was already breathing very weakly at this moment. The old lady rushed to the operating table and cried, “Jeremy, Jeremy, wake up! Jeremy, take a look at your mother. Can you tell me that you're fine? I'm begging you, my youngest son..."

The middle-aged man had already reached the end of his life, and even his breathing was about to stop, so how could he hear the old lady calling out to him?

Charlie could feel that the old lady's health was also about to fail, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said to the old lady, "Madam, your body is also very weak, so don't be too sad."

For Charlie, his Rejuvenating Pill and Healing Pill could basically save the old lady's son.

However, Charlie also knew very well that these pills were all, without exception, priceless. It was impossible for even those people around Charlie himself to have one of those pills in hand. So, in this case, Charlie naturally did not want to take a pill out to save a stranger.

In Charlie's opinion, although this was a little heartless, it was still justifiable.

After all, many people were suffering and dying in this world, and he could not possibly save everyone. If he could save others including this old lady, it would already be considered a great merit and compassion.

could enjoy life. I advised him not to come, but he refused to listen to me. I thought that I'd accompany him to come over to take a look so that I could rest assured, but who would have thought that he would have been deceived by this group of beasts

get someone to take my son out. You don't have to do anything. Just help me call an ambulance. I'll resign myself to my fate if he can't be

of his organs now. It's already impossible to save him. Even if he is in New York, there is no way anyone can save or cure him, not

even if he can't be cured... I'm even willing

giving your son a kidney, but

Charlie before looking back at her son who was lying motionless on the hospital

sat on the ground as she murmured in extreme pain, "I have four sons. My first three sons died young, and I only have my youngest son left. My

I'll not be able to continue living if he

looked at Charlie and pleaded bitterly, "Mr. Wade, please be gracious when the time comes. Please arrange for a few strong laborers to dig a pit to bury

would only have this one son who was

the old lady's grief, he concluded that the old lady would probably die on the spot