Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 77

This time the rescue took a long time, Daisy was pushed out first and transferred to the general ward.

Two hours later Sofia was transferred to the intensive care unit and put directly on a ventilator.

Finley stared at the woman on the hospital bed, her face was frighteningly pale, and she was already on a ventilator.

“How is she?” Finley gripped Paul’s arm tightly.

Paul frowned: “The situation is not very good. Her previous injury has not healed. This time she has a lung infection, a very serious lung infection. Let’s see if she can survive tonight?”

“What did you say?” Finley stared at Paul.

Paul looked at his red eyes, cold sweat could not help but seep from his forehead.

“Mr. Stwart, she had a very bad health before, arthritis, chronic stomach problems, and…” All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

He almost revealed the child’s secret, but as a doctor, he was really angry when he saw the wound on Sofia’s body.

But this is what Mr. Stwart meant. If Sofia had suffered so much in prison, without Mr. Stwart’s acquiescence, who would have dared to do that?

If he scolded that a beast is worse, did he also scold Mr. Stwart ?

“And didn’t she have a car accident before? I really don’t know how much more suffering she will suffer before it’s over. Really…Miss Campbell is really pitiful…”

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Paul’s voice trembled slightly, he took a breath and said, Really, if her body comes around so many times, no one will be able to save her.”

Finley stood there, his face pale.

Paul looked at him and sighed : ” Mr. Stwart, why don’t you change your clothes first, if you are sick, it is impossible to take care of others.”

Finley glared at him. Did he mention anyone to take care of?

He turned around and followed Paul to his office, changed. his wet clothes in the changing room, Justin handed in the clean clothes, bought a mobile phone by the way, and let Cecil process the information in the mobile phone.

Finley took the new mobile phone and came outside Sofia’s intensive care unit, and it was already late at night after such a toss.

If you want to enter the intensive care unit to see patients, you can only enter one at a time, and you must wear special anti–bacterial clothing to enter.

Finley pushed aside the lunch box that Justin handed over. He couldn’t eat a bite now, so he put on an anti–bacterial suit and went into the intensive care unit.

He stood by the hospital bed, the familiar ventilator, heart rate monitor, and the noisy and unknown sounds from various unknown machines made people feel very nervous.

Finley raised his hand to caress Sofia’s white and bloodless face, haggard like a glass man, and it would shatter with just a light touch.

He finally touched her face, and the scars on her face were shocking.

For three years, he and she lived completely different lives.

Finley frowned fiercely, not knowing what she had experienced in the past three years.

People like Paul are very indifferent, and they can’t help but speak for her. Could it be that he, Finley, is really at fault?

He found that there were more and more things he needed to check, and he also wanted to check what happened to Sofia in prison.

Once some old things are turned up, I don’t know how disgusting and unsightly they will be.

Finley’s fingers lightly ran across Sofia’s slender neck, and lifted a corner of the quilt. The burn on her chest had already festered with blisters.

He continued to cruise downstream, because he had just been rescued, his body was full of tubes, and he had been given general anesthesia. He basically took off his shirt and was covered with a quilt.

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