The man in a coma on the hospital bed seemed to sense something and furrowed his brow.
After speaking, Amelia Wright did not linger and turned to leave the ward.
She couldn't hold on, her body uncontrollably trembling.
The tension in her nerves was about to snap.
Just entering the hospital made her feel like she was reliving the agony of cancer and the separation of death.
Amelia ran out of the hospital, covered in cold sweat, resembling someone pulled out from the water, her wig long gone somewhere.
This incredibly beautiful but sickly woman attracted the attention of many at the hospital entrance, making people want to approach her with concern.
At this moment, Marsh Smith, who had come to First Hospital for a follow-up examination, saw the staggering Amelia Wright just as he arrived at the entrance.
His face lit up, and he hurried forward, directly reaching out to grab Amelia Wright, "Amelia, why are you at the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"
