Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1117

The doors of the emergency room swung open, and the doctor stepped out.

"Doctor!"

Francis and Sherilyn immediately halted, rushing over to meet him. "How's my brother?"

"Mr. Johnson, rest assured, Mr. Harrison is stable."

Despite the reassuring words, the doctor's expression remained somber.

"This episode was caused by emotional stress, leading to vasodilation and resulting in fainting."

The doctor hesitated, glancing between the two of them. "I'm not entirely sure what triggered it, but both of you should know... this mustn't happen again."

His tone grew serious, "This time, it didn't result in a vascular rupture, but next time, who knows..."

He sighed heavily, "His condition is stable now, and once Mr. Harrison wakes up, you can take him home."

"Thank you."

"Much appreciated."

After seeing the doctor off, Francis and Sherilyn exchanged a glance, both clearly shaken and relieved.

In the observation room.

Gilbert slowly came to and immediately spotted the person by his bedside.

"Sherilyn?"

but smile, lifting his arm to grasp

still cared about him! She hadn't abandoned

lowered her gaze, not pulling away, responding softly, "Yes, how do you

makes

"Pfft."

out a sarcastic snort from the other side of

"?"

to see his older

bro, what are you

a wry smile, "Take a wild guess. If I wasn't here, how do you think

"Oh."

family gathering. He flashed a sheepish grin at

"Thanks, big bro."

Francis nodded, "Since you're alright now, I'll

cast a glance at Sherilyn, "Sherilyn,

"Take care, big bro."

without a hint of reluctance,

Francis gave his brother

look,

the shoulder, "Take good care of

brother left, Gilbert turned eagerly to Sherilyn, holding

say more, Sherilyn interrupted him calmly, "If you're feeling okay,

to get back

slightly, "I'm

sit up, cautioning, "Take it slow... sit for a moment

"Okay, whatever you say."