My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 163 Gloria is Being Resuscitated

Sara was leaning against Allen's side, and she could hear the contents of the phone call clearly.

At the sound of the words, her pupils immediately shook dramatically, her tears fell, and she quickly took Allen's phone and put it on speakerphone.

"What did you say? What do you mean by dying? What have you done to my daughter?" Sara became more and more agitated as she spoke, and by the end of her sentence her whole body was trembling, the veins on her neck were rippling and her face was flushed.

She roared out.

Allen's eyes were full of panic as he listened carefully to the words over there.

The Steward family collectively froze, no one thought they would hear such news.

Jocelyn was equally full of shock, unbelief written in her eyes.

"It's like this, she's been emotionally out of sorts since the first few days, and after the psychiatrist's diagnosis, she's suffering from severe depression."

"She had been in psychotherapy for the past two days and had been watched by someone, but just now at breakfast, she suddenly stabbed herself in the carotid artery with a fork."

"She was shouting that she didn't want to live anymore and even resisted our approach, so we had no choice but to swarm her, forcibly restrain her and take her to the hospital."

"Now she is being resuscitated, her condition is very critical, if she doesn't get it right, she may die ..." The man on the other side of the phone sounded very serious.

At this moment, everyone could not believe their ears.

Sara was completely limp on the sofa, she was panting, clutching the sofa cushion, clutching the phone, and continued to shout, "Why didn't you tell us in advance, why didn't you tell us? Why didn't you watch over her? If she dies, I'll bury all of you with her!"

Allen's energy was gone in an instant, and the expression on his face was dishevelled.

Even though Gloria had done many wrong things, she was his daughter after all.

They were linked by blood, and at this moment, as a father, how could he possibly be indifferent?

There was only one thing on his mind now, and that was that his daughter was going to die, and it didn't matter what she had done before.

Jocelyn had been in deep shock and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

"I'm sorry, it's our fault." The other side added, "We are now at the First People's Hospital."

Sara hung up the phone in a rage and ran out like a madman.

Allen followed closely behind.

Right after that, Phoebe pushed William and quickly chased him out.

When Archie and Joseph saw that they had all left, they followed them.

Joseph originally did not want to go over, but seeing that his parents were the ones who were going, he had no choice but to go. Jocelyn put on her overcoat and went out with the group.

Since this had happened, as a sister, if she did not go with them, she would be blamed.

It didn't take long for a group of them to arrive outside the emergency room of the First People's Hospital in great numbers.

The six prison guards sitting on the benches immediately nodded politely when they saw them.

However, only Jocelyn was the only one who nodded in response, while the others didn't give them a single look.

Gloria was being resuscitated and everyone sat together on the benches on either side of the corridor.

Once Sara sat down, she snuggled into Allen's arms in grief, crying continuously.

Allen's heart was already hurting, and when he saw Sara crying like this, his heart hurt even more, and soon his eyes were also red.

The Steward family, on the other hand, was calm, as the death of the family had little to do with them.

They didn't feel sad for her either, but on the surface, to look good, everyone had a gloomy face.

Jocelyn sat silently in the corner the whole time, with little extra expression on the two faces.

She was shocked at what had happened to Gloria, but not half heartbroken.

The affection she had for this half-sister had long since been worn away.

All that was left in her heart today was hate, and even though this person was on the verge of death, she still could not let go of it.

However, although Gloria's situation was dangerous, she felt sure that she would survive.

For a good man does not live long, but a scourge lasts forever.

"Honey, do you think my Gloria will be alright? If something happens to her, how am I supposed to live? I don't care, if Gloria dies, I will follow Gloria too." Sara's eyes were like a broken faucet, and tears were flowing freely.

Allen hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, whispering to comfort her.

The atmosphere in the corridor was low to the extreme.

The air seemed to have frozen into a block.

About half an hour later, Gloria's attending doctor came out.

Once he was out, he quickly walked up to Allen and Sara and moved his mask to his chin, "After resuscitation, she's fine, she just needs care next."

"Take care of her wound, don't touch water, that spot could be troublesome if it gets infected." The doctor added.

As soon as Sara heard this, she immediately let out a long breath, before standing up excitedly and clutching the doctor's hand, "Doctor, thank you."

He smiled indifferently, "This is what I should do."

The doctor then looked at the guards and said, "She must stay in the hospital for proper care next, and only return to the detention centre when she is completely out of danger in three days." "Okay." A prison guard said.

Sara glanced coldly at the guards before setting her gaze inside the emergency room.

At this time, Gloria happened to be pushed out, her neck wrapped in thick white gauze.

It had clearly not been long since she had been in prison, but she had already lost a great deal of weight.

At this moment, her face was so pale that she looked like a withered leaf swaying on the edge of a cliff.

Sara immediately dried her tears and rushed up regardless, helping the medical staff push Gloria towards the ward. The others followed closely behind.

When they arrived at the ward, the guards stood at the door with serious faces, no one dared to be the least bit lax. Soon, Gloria was settled into a hospital bed and got injection.

Sara sniffled and looked at the crowd, "Okay, it's all right now, all of you go back, I'll just have my husband and me here."

She then looked at Jocelyn with a benevolent face, "Jocelyn, you can take everyone out of here, your father and I will stay here."

Jocelyn didn't push back and nodded straight away.

Her eyes inadvertently glanced at Joseph, and she found that Joseph still had his head down, his hands hanging at his side, constantly pinching the flesh on his hands, his face was red and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

He looked as if he was going to vomit in the next moment.