You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The secret hospital.

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Intensive Care Unit.

Frank stayed by Cecelia's side.

Miss Scott had just given Cecelia a full body massage. Cecelia seemed to be asleep, her face was flushed, and her breathing was evenly undulating.

Dr. Price came over, checked again, and said to himself, "Strange, the edema has subsided, so she should be awake."

Frank gave Dr. Price a hard look, "I've been hearing you say that for three days! You're a quack, aren't you? You're the wrong person to keep in the first place.”

Price, always mild-tempered, was not at

his chest, "I'm the best quack here. If I can't cure it, then you would have no hope for the others at all." Was he kidding? A quack? He was the top surgery specialist. The brain was the most sophisticated part of the human body, and treatment required the most patience. "Don't be in a hurry, it's not a bad thing for Ms. Cecelia to be in a coma for an appropriate amount of time. Once she

with anxiety right

food had reached the bottom, and they could still hold out

were already getting ready, and if they used heavy

time to

out any longer! Please! If Ms. Cecelia doesn't

..." Dr. Price thought about it, “Then there's only one last way I'll

solution?" Hope was rekindled in

up Ms. Cecelia right away," Dr. Price said slowly as

something earlier if you had a solution?" Frank's eyes

didn't ask either.” Dr. Price looked innocent, “It's not the last minute yet, so there's no