Female Novel
Chapter 472 The Patient'S Heartbeat Stopped
Chapter 472 The patient's heartbeat stopped
When Martha heard this, her legs got weak and she almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, King Ducasse, who was standing beside her, quickly caught her.
"Don't worry, if they can save her in time, everything should be okay," King Ducasse reassuredMartha.
"She was stabbed near the heart."
Martha looked towards the direction of the operating room with a wry smile, her eyes filled withtears.
"It's all because of me."
If it weren't for me, Jane wouldn't have endured all of this.
If it weren't for me, Jane wouldn't be fighting for her life right now.
King Ducasse saw the pain in Martha's eyes and felt relieved that she wasn't hurt.
"As long as you're okay," he said softly while helping Martha sit down by the emergency room door."It's not your fault; blame Gage for being so ruthless."
"Now that it has happened already, don't worry too much about it. I believe Jane will be fine."
Martha's face turned pale, her lips quivered slightly, and she couldn't say a word.
Jane, you must be well...
She clenched her hands tightly by her side, biting her lower lip, and kept her eyes fixed on the doorof the emergency room.
At this time, Louis was standing at the door of the emergency room, his golden eyes turned red.
His hands by his side had long been clenched into fists, and his deep-est golden eyes were staringat the closed door of the emergency room.
'Jane, you are not allowed to die! I will not allow you to die! I saved your life, you can't die withoutmy permission!'
...
In the emergency room.
Jane was lying on the white operating table, her face pale.novelbin
Now she felt very tired, her heart still hurt, and there seemed to be someone waving to her not faraway.
That guy said, "Jane, relax, when you relax, there will be no pain."
Slowly, she felt as if she could no longer breathe, and her consciousness gradually dissipated.
Maybe she would never see that man again.
Jane was thinking in a daze, and finally she let her consciousness fade away.
Before she lost consciousness, she thought about the day before she came to the hospital.
That day in the hotel, she mustered up all her courage and confessed to Louis her love that hadbeen hidden deep within herself.
Before that, she always felt that she was not worthy of Louis, but Martha encouraged her to confessbravely.
Martha said, "Love has nothing to do with status or money. If you like someone, you should bebrave and confess your feelings."
So, she said what had been buried in her heart.
She said, "Sir, I like you, and I have always liked you since I first met you."
Louis looked at her in front of him coldly, with a wicked smile on his lips.
"Always liked me?"
Louis asked coolly, his eyebrows furrowing slightly.
Jane was taken aback by his response and hesitated for a moment before nodding her head gently.
Tomorrow she would be lying in the hospital bed to replace Martha, and it was uncertain whethershe would live or not.
In fact, she also knew that if Gage made a move on Martha, it must be fatal.
So there was a high probability that she would not survive, so she confessed her love.
She didn't want to die with regrets.
Louis looked at her with cold eyes, and his cold and heartless voice sounded in the room-
"Jane, don't forget your identity."
When Jane heard his ruthless words, she lowered her head slightly and burst into tears.
Sure enough, he really didn't like him.
But if... she obviously had some accident and died on the operating table, would he regret doingso?
Or, would he remember her for the rest of his life because of his decision?
These thoughts raced through Jane's mind as she nervously clenched the hand resting by side andasked one final question.
"Sir, if one day I die, will you remember me?"
"No," came his reply - still just as cold as ever - but it felt like a giant hand pushing Jane into anabyss of despair.
At that time, Jane felt as if a sharp knife had been stabbed into her heart, and the pain was sounbearable that she could hardly even breathe.
Now, Jane, who was lying on the operating table, suddenly felt less sad when she thought aboutthis.
Maybe dying meant no more pain.
At this moment, the doctor in the emergency room were startled, and his panicked voice sounded inthe emergency room-
"Oh no! The patient's heartbeat has stopped!"