Chapter 718 Finding The Right Timing

Paramount Hospital, A City.

When Bianca and Luke rushed over, the red light outside the operating room was still on.

Wanda Rayne sat on the bench in the corridor like a stiff puppet and stared blankly at the red light. Her sickly face appeared paler, and her expression was filled with numbness as well as sorrow.

"Aunt Wanda..."

Bianca quietly walked to Wanda. She suppressed her grief, squatted next to Wanda, and held her cold hand. "How’s Grandpa now? How did it happen? How did he fall?"

Wanda's pale and tired face worried her.

The last time Bianca saw her was two weeks ago. Aunt Wanda, who was once as full of life like a peony in full bloom, now looked shriveled and skinny. Her alluring beauty had dissipated.

If the woman in front of her did not share the same face as Aunt Wanda's, Bianca would never have thought that they were the same person.

However, Wanda did not seem to hear her. She did not respond and continued staring blankly at the operating room.

Bianca was a little flustered when she saw how abnormally Aunt Wanda was acting. She turned and asked Luke for help.

Aunt Wanda, will you please answer

Wanda's hand tightly, tears flowing down her elegant face as her misty eyes reflected Aunt Wanda's

is shutting herself down temporarily. Don't worry, Aunt Wanda will be back to normal after a while. Johann is inside the operating room treating Grandpa. With him on the job, no matter how

he said that, Luke, who was standing beside Bianca,

trace of anxiety flashed

to reality. She was still sitting on the bench with a blank expression, but she said to

was finally responsive, Bianca anxiously asked,"

breath, her

that your grandpa would be worried, so I thought I'd get some medicine and hurry back as soon as possible. I didn't think too much of it, but I didn't expect that in just such a short time, your grandfather would fall when he went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water... When I got

she recounted what had happened. She was riddled with guilt and

fault. 'Aunt Wanda is sick and has to endure all the pain that comes with it. Even then, she was still taking care of Grandpa. She's in a vulnerable place, so what right do I have to blame her? If I had not

take good care of him... It's all my fault, you're not to be blamed. Don't be too sad. Dr. Vyen said that

in the operating room

with them. It felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.

It was Jim Holston checking in on whether he

the call brief and then turned off

about his return to A City. He did not share the news

but he had come back too suddenly and

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