My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston)
Chapter 192

Chapter 192 Condolences

Mrs. Linda's voice was too flustered, anxious and trembling, Cynthia hurriedly jumped out of bed barefoot, opened the door, and let her in.

"Mrs. Linda, what's going on?" Cynthia looked at her anxious look, her heart also became chaotic, and her heart suddenly ached.

Mrs. Linda's eyes dodged, and she quickly took out the clothes from the closet to help Cynthia change, "Mr. Smith only told me to wake you up and take you to the hospital, and didn't say anything else, so I don't know."

Cynthia didn't know why, so she let Mrs. Linda help her clean up, and dragged her into running outside. The car was ready at the entrance of the villa and started. As soon as the two of them got in the car, the car started immediately.

It's almost five o'clock in the morning, it's still dark, and there aren't many cars on the road. Cynthia looked at the scenery that kept flashing by outside the window, and her heart raised unconsciously. Alston called last night and said that her mother could have surgery this morning and would come to pick her up. But the agreed time is 9 o'clock in the morning, and it's only 5 o'clock now. Could it be that my mother's operation was brought forward?

No, no, probably not! The operation time has been determined, and if there is no accident, it should not be changed.

At this time, a guess suddenly flashed in Cynthia's mind, could it be something else happened to her mother's illness?

Thinking of this, she turned pale and urged the driver to hurry up. The driver also received the order, knowing that something had happened, the car drove very fast, and soon arrived at the gate of the hospital. Cynthia didn't care about Mrs. Linda and the others, as soon as she got off the car, she ran towards her mother's ward, and when she reached the door of the ward, she found that the room was empty, the quil was messy, and the furnishings in the ward were also messy, as if she had just experienced a turmoil. Mess.

Her chest rose and fell, and she kept panting heavily. She turned her head and saw a nurse passing by, and quickly grabbed her arm.

The little nurse was taken aback, saw who it was, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Doctor Miller, it's you, what's the matter?"

Cynthia calmed down her breath quickly, her throat was dry, "Excuse me, may I ask, where is my mother, where are the patients in this ward?"

The little nurse looked at the house number of the ward, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to Cynthia, "By the way, the patient in this ward is Doctor Miller's mother! I just saw that something happened here, and the patient was pushed into the operating room for emergency treatment. I don't know exactly what happened, Doctor Carter and the others just entered the operating room... Doctor Miller, you have to be prepared!"

These words were like a thunderbolt, and suddenly exploded in Cynthia's ears, her face turned paler, she

lowered her head and murmured in disbelief, "Impossible, how is it possible..."

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Two days ago, mother was quite energetic. Although she was lethargic and couldn't eat, only two days later,

how could she be so serious that she needed to be rescued?!

Cynthia asked for the location clearly, and ran to the operating room where Lynn was rescued. Helen and Alston stood at the door of the operating room, and there was a thin man in a hospital gown. She recognized

that it was Alex who matched her mother's kidney type.

Helen heard footsteps, turned around, saw Cynthia standing behind them with a pale face, and ran over

quickly, there were tears on her face, it could be seen that she had just cried hard once.

"Why, what's going on..." Cynthia's voice was very soft and erratic, she still couldn't believe that such a thing would happen, she was in a daze.

Alston looked at her with deep regret, "Cynthia, I just received the call too, mom, mom, she swallowed sleeping pills..."

"Impossible!" Cynthia roared with red eyes, "How could Mom swallow sleeping pills? She has been in the hospital for so many days and has been very optimistic. We agreed that when she recovers, I will take her out for a walk. How could he swallow sleeping pills, how could he commit suicide!"

Seeing her excited and painful appearance, Helen felt extremely uncomfortable, "Cynthia.

"Who was taking care of you at that time?" Cynthia asked this sentence suddenly, her expression was calm

and inconceivable, as if it wasn't her who just collapsed.

Helen lowered her head, tears fell down, her voice choked up, "It's me!"

Helen froze, clenched her fists tightly, and she took a deep breath, "Helen... what was the situation at that time?"

Helen raised her head with a broken expression, "Around 4,30 in the morning, I was with my godmother in the

ward. She said that she slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night. I brought it here... I

thought the ward was not far from your office, less than five minutes away... I thought it was only five. minutes, no one would pass by, I only went out for five minutes..."

She said, unable to control her choked voice, "It's only five minutes. When I came back, I saw her

unconscious. The medicine and bottles were spilled on the bed. She swallowed a lot of sleeping pills... It's all

my fault, if it wasn't for me If she leaves, she won't have a chance to drink the medicine, if only I could keep watching her..."

Cynthia was so sad that she turned around and hugged Helen tightly. The two girls cried so much that their whole bodies were shaking, especially Cynthia cried so that she couldn't even make a sound, and her shoulders were shaking uncontrollably.

The operation can be done at 9 o'clock, and everything will be fine after the operation. Why can't my mother wait for four hours? Is it because the condition is too serious and my mother can't bear the pain.

She couldn't stop crying, Alston's feet seemed to be frozen, he didn't dare to go over, didn't dare to comfort

her, he could only let her cry out in pain.

After a long time, around 10 o'clock, the door of the operating room opened, and Dylan came out. Before taking off his mask, Cynthia rushed over and grabbed his sleeve with an anxious expression, "Dylan, my mother... my mother... how is she?"

She was cautious, and eager to know but did not dare to know the result.

Dylan took off his mask, with a painful expression on his face, and Cynthia thumped in his heart.

"Cynthia, Auntie... Auntie was not rescued... She swallowed too many sleeping pills... I'm sorry... My condolences change..."

What was he still talking behind, Cynthia couldn't hear anything, her expression was in a trance, her mind was in a mess, she only saw his lips opening and closing, her eyes went dark and he passed out. Before he fainted, he saw Alston rushing over, his handsome face lost his usual composure, panicked, "Cynthia, what's

wrong with you, Cynthia..."

Alston, are you satisfied now?

Cynthia stared at the ceiling dully, her eyes didn't move for a long time, if it wasn't for the ups and downs of her chest, she would have died as if.

Alston sat on the head of her bed with the porridge in his hand, and pursed his lips, "Cynthia, you haven't eaten for almost two days, please drink some porridge, this is specially made by Mrs. Lewis for you." Cynthia frowned, and turned her back to him, "I dare not see you, you go out!"

A trace of pain flashed in Alston's eyes. He knew that Lynn's death had hit Cynthia too hard. She hated him very much now. If he hadn't used tricks to stop Cynthia, the kidney transplant might have been successful

now.

He pursed his lips, put the porridge on the bedside table, and said in a low but firm voice, "Cynthia, I know you blame me. If I had to choose again, I still wouldn't let you get a kidney transplant. I don't regret it. Mom knows that you are going to give her your kidney, and she will not be happy, let alone take it."

Cynthia turned her back to him, after hearing this, she turned around suddenly, and stared at him fiercely, "Alston, why do you say such things, you are not my mother, how do you know what she is thinking, she really wants to go Looking outside, I really want to have a healthy body, if this disease is not so painful, how could she not bear to commit suicide?"

She looked at Alston standing upright, looked down at herself, and sneered, "You are always like this, selfish and domineering, you make your own decisions, and you don't allow others to refute them. Let me say it again, my body is my own Yes, you don't want me to give my mother a kidney transplant, you even lied to me, imprisoned me, and wanted me to watch my mother commit suicide in agony. Alston, your heart is so cruel!"

These words seemed to hold Alston's heart tightly with a big hand. He still had no expression on his face, cold and stubborn, "You can think of me whatever you want, hate me or blame me, you can also talk about your body. It's your own, you can't bear it if you haven't eaten for two days, if you don't want to see me, I can leave, you have to remember to eat."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

Cynthia looked at his tall back, thinking about his stubborn words just now, she didn't even get angry, when she saw the steaming porridge on the bed, she picked it up and threw it at his back without thinking.