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.

She doesn’t want to live

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

if

did not have the slightest will to live. Tears kept streaming down from the corners of her eyes like water from a hole

monitoring device. Instantly, a fascinating heartbeat sound was heard in

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

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

you think I’m lying to you? But I do have a child. It’s just that I 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

that the pregnant woman did not want to give birth to that man’s child and wanted

her to have the desire to live for a while longer. As for what the patient would do in the future, it was the

own way of living, but Natalie hoped the patient could be discharged well

and your husband got together back then, 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

least, the patient and her husband were in love when they got married. It

Natalie continued, “A person’s fate

you will meet in the future, and what you will experience. However, it’s obvious that

persuade the patient, Natalie had to show her misery in front of the patient so that she would start to sympathize with Natalie. If Natalie were more miserable than her,

his family had hated her to the core. However, she felt

grandpa,

pregnant, I actually hesitated. However, in the end. I chose to keep the baby. Of course. I’m now very gratified with my decision

weak voice was heard again. “You’re really a great mother.”

to have a loved one back then. Who knew that she would reunite with her uncle’s family? However, she would not tell the patient about that. She

one door closes, another door opens. As long as you’re willing to 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 yourself to a

filled with sympathy