Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan)
Chapter 1701 - Rushed Into The Emergency Room

Chapter 1701 - Rushed into the Emergency Room

Monica really regretted not taking her to get a physical exam sooner, really regretted not realizing the severity of the problem sooner, really regretted... regretted so much! She regretted it to the core of her being!

Hearing her cries, Tristan's heart ached as well. He wanted to hug her but he had to drive!

"I... I left the house at seven this morning. Mom made breakfast for me before I left. She was fine then without any problems."

Her voice trembled as she tightly grasped her mother's hand, "Mom... please hold on."

How long had she been unconscious for?

Her body had become so cold. Everyone was very worried.

With bated breaths, Tristan drove as fast as he could!

Fortunately, Tristan was a skilled driver and the car soon arrived at the emergency department entrance of Boai Hospital. Professional medical staff were there to receive them.

The car door opened and Algerone carried Belinda out, "She's unconscious! Breathing is weak! Save her quickly!"

He rushed with the doctors towards the hospital lobby! He didn't even bother with a stretcher, just flat out sprinted! A race against time.

Tristan and Monica followed right behind, taking the emergency elevator upstairs together with the medical staff!

In the few seconds in the elevator, a doctor checked Belinda's pulse while others asked about her condition when she fainted, "When did she lose consciousness? Were there any previous signs? How long has it been?"

"I don't know, probably after seven o'clock," Algerone held her horizontally in his arms. His arms were tired but he didn't feel any strain at all, "I just found her collapsed at the top of the stairs. Her body was already cooling and her breathing was weak."

"She needs oxygen immediately," the doctor said.

Ding-

The elevator doors opened and Algerone carried Belinda as he rushed with the medical staff towards the emergency room.

Two doctors were already waiting outside the emergency room with a stretcher prepared, "Quickly put her here, you can't come into the emergency room!"

The doctor reminded them.

Although reluctant, Algerone remained rational. He placed Belinda onto the stretcher which was quickly pushed inside by the doctors.

"Family please wait out here!" Having said that, the doctors hurried in and shut the emergency room doors.

The three of them stood outside, hearts heavy as if pressed by a thousand pounds of rocks, yet also feeling empty.

Tristan put his arm around Monica's shoulders, looking at her sadly as tears flowed down her face. He reached out to wipe them away, "It'll be alright. The doctors will replace a way to help her..." He consoled her and drew her into his embrace, letting her rest her forehead against his chest.

Algerone thought back to this terrifying scene. He had a strong premonition that Belinda's fainting was not so simple, that something must be wrong with some part of her body.

"It's all my fault..." Monica blamed herself, her voice trembling as she sobbed.

Thinking of the two previous episodes she had noticed, she regretted it to her core, "It was me who didn't take it seriously enough, who didn't urge her to see a doctor sooner."

Hearing this, Algerone turned to look at his daughter, perplexed, "Monica, what did you just say..."

She lifted her head from Tristan's embrace, face covered in tears as she looked at her father -

"There were two previous times when Mom felt dizzy and disoriented. I advised her to see a doctor but she said it would pass after a bit... That day I went to pick her up at the airport when she returned from Canada..."

Recalling the scene, Monica hated herself for not insisting, "She had dizzy spells again and I told her to go to the hospital but she refused, promising me she'd get a physical exam after New Year..."

"If she had these symptoms, why didn't you tell me sooner?" Algerone was anxious but didn't blame his daughter.

Crying, Monica said, "I thought it was just low blood sugar..." She also felt regret.

Illnesses must be treated early.

"Low blood sugar wouldn't cause unconsciousness this long," Algerone told her. "Most of the time, low blood sugar can be recovered from after a rest. The fact that she was unconscious for so long clearly shows this is not low blood sugar."

Hearing him say this, Monica became even more afraid. Tristan held her in his arms again as they anxiously waited.