Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 123

Just as Sherri had said, Trevon’s actions had indeed gained the admiration of many girls.

The nurses at the nurse station started to praise Trevon for being handsome and generous They flourished him with all kinds of praise. One could write a short essay with the nice phrases and sentences heard all afternoon.

Natalie drank too much water in the afternoon. She was about to go to the toilet when an anxious nurse stopped her. “Mrs. Wilson, the pregnant woman, who was previously abused, has woken up. Let’s go take a look.”

Soon, all the specialists from the various departments arrived on this floor. Sherri naturally came as well. It was Tuesday, and it happened to be the inpatient department.

The two walked side by side behind the older doctors. “It looks like there’s justice in this world. That pregnant woman has woken up from her comatose state”

Natalie said calmly. “When one door closes, another opens.”

They entered the ward grandiosely. They did not expect the patient to wake up so soon.

The pregnant woman on the bed looked pale. The pain on her body made her frown. She struggled to open her eyes, but there was bleakness in her eyes. She slowly said with the aid of the ventilator, “Please just let me die.”

Sherri was a sentimental person. Her eyes mstantly turned red. In this situation, the patient had lost her will to live. This inevitably evoked the kindness felt deep in the hearts of the doctors present.

The director’s expression was solemn as he examined the patient and counseled her, “Miss, even if you don’t think for yourself, think for your unborn child. There’s only hope if you’re alive. Look, your mother has been watching over you.”

Two drops of sad tears fell from the corner of her eyes to the pillow. Perhaps despair was the greatest sorrow in the world.

Sherri and Natalie examined the patient in turn. Her condition had basically stabilized. The most important thing now was the patient’s psychological problem. It was obvious that she did not want to be treated. That was very dangerous.

All the doctors walked out and suggested that the family find a psychiatrist to counsel the patient. The patient’s family should also spend more time with the patient and persuade her.

pregnant woman’s mother grabbed Natalie’s hand. “Mrs Wilson, can you help me persuade this child? She doesn’t want to live anymore. She’s determined

to chat with her, but there’s no guarantee she’ll listen

modded as if she had grasped

not have the slightest will to live. Tears kept streaming down from the corners of

saying anything. She just turned on the fetal monitoring device. Instantly, a fascinating heartbeat sound was heard in the silent ward. It was abnormally clear, stirring

daughter’s heartbeat. This shouldn’t be the first time you heard it. Logically speaking, you should have already done

mother. The pregnant woman on the bed opened her eyes as if

didn’t tell anyone, and not many people in the hospital know about it. My child wasn’t willing to let me come to work this morning. I gave birth to him not because of his father but because he’s my flesh and blood. He and I are related

to give birth to

to have the desire to live for a while longer. As for what the patient

but Natalie hoped the patient

but I guess it’s most likely because you liked or loved each other. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have married Jum. But we can’t give up on ourselves because of a wrong choice in our lives. If you want to end your and your baby’s lives to make him feel remorseful and repentant, it’s not worth it. It’s not worth it to torment yourself and your family to try and wake up

husband were in love when they got married. It would not have

a little moved, Natalie continued,

and what you will experience. However, it’s obvious that your

with Natalie. If Natalie were more miserable than her, she would be visibly affected. The pregnant woman on the hospital bed was visibly affected. She said weakly, “Does your family not

not treat her well. She thought about how Harry and his family had hated her to the

only had my grandpa, but he passed away two years

when I was pregnant, I actually hesitated. However, in the end. I chose

weak voice was heard again. “You’re

have a loved one back then. Who knew that she would reunite with her uncle’s

try, there will always be people who will take the trouble to come for you. Your current state might not be the end but the starting point. Don’t split hairs. If you want to die, you’ll push

patient’s eyes were filled with sympathy and envy for