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Chapter 1783: Go Die

Chapter 1783: Go Die

Blood gushed out.

Not far away, faintly, Athena's hoarse and exhausted shouts could be heard, "Joyce, go die! Die!! Die!"

Luther's mind went blank as he pressed his palm against Joyce's wound. The sticky sensation made

his whole body shudder. Joyce was not like her usual self now; three lives were at stake. His fingers

trembled uncontrollably, unable to steady themselves.

His voice trembled as well. "Joyce, Joyce... How do you feel?"

Watching her getting injured, and the perpetrator being their young daughter, he had never felt so

powerless before. The last time he experienced such heart-wrenching pain was when he witnessed her

fall off a cliff, that feeling of heartbreak he never wanted to experience again.

He saw Alisha fainting.

He was worried about his daughter, but he was even more afraid. Afraid of losing Joyce, afraid that

something would happen to the twins in her womb. There was a moment when he harbored

resentment towards Alisha. If it weren't for saving her, how could things have escalated like this? Yet,

she regarded her as an enemy, repaying kindness with enmity.

Joyce felt the pain, waves of it coming from her abdomen, and she was afraid.

The blood flowing out made her thoughts gradually fade away, her mind no longer clear.

With the remnants of her consciousness, she reached out her hand, pointing towards Alisha. "Don't...

blame the child... She's still young..."

Luther choked up, nodding his head. "Hmm."

At this moment, Reuben carried the unconscious Alisha.

He approached and handed Alisha to Darrin, who was standing nearby. Anxious, he said, "Joyce is

injured. Carry her into the car, and let me handle it. Luckily, I still have my medical kit. I'll stitch her up

first."

"Okay." Luther immediately nodded.

Fortunately, Reuben was a doctor himself, and the nearest hospital was not close by. If they couldn't

stop the bleeding in time, there might be a real danger to her life.

"I'll give you anesthesia. It takes effect in one minute. I'll stitch while you endure it," Reuben said, not

wasting a moment. After the anesthesia was injected, he quickly began the stitching.

Frowning during the procedure, he realized that her internal organs seemed to be damaged. He didn't

dare tell Luther, so he performed temporary stitches. After finishing, he used gauze to apply pressure

and stop the bleeding.

Joyce still had a slight consciousness. She asked in a trembling voice, "Are my children alright?"

Luther's heart tightened in response. These were his twin sons. He had even chosen their names: Zuo

Tianqi and Xia Zilin. If they saved Alisha but paid the price of losing the twins, how could he bear it?

Even if Alisha grew up, how would she face all of this?

Moreover, Joyce's life was hanging by a thread.

He didn't dare to think deeply, as the more he thought, the more fearful he became.

With the vehicle speeding all the way, running red lights, they arrived at the nearest South City Hospital

and stopped in front of the emergency room.

Darrin had already made the arrangements, and the medical staff was waiting.

They moved Joyce onto a stretcher and rushed her into the resuscitation room.

Reuben followed the medical staff. "Let me perform the operation. Let me in the resuscitation room."

Luther held onto Reuben's hand, his expression extremely serious. "Please."

Reuben nodded solemnly. "Don't worry, leave it to me. Also, bring Alisha in as well. She needs to be

disinfected again. After I take care of her, I'll transfer her to the intensive care unit for intravenous

fluids."

"Okay." Darrin had been holding onto Alisha all this time. Now he put her down on another medical bed

and watched as the medical staff pushed Alisha and Joyce into the resuscitation room.

Luther wanted to go in.

Darrin suddenly stopped him.

"Mr. Warner, it's better if you don't go in. In case of any sudden situation, they need you here to

command." Darrin advised, as he couldn't bear to see Luther lose his composure.

Since going in wouldn't make any difference and couldn't change the outcome, it would be better to

wait outside quietly.

Luther clenched and released his fist, finally smashing it against the wall. A sense of powerlessness

permeated him. He had underestimated the negative thoughts Athena had instilled into Alisha for so

long. He never expected it to have such a great impact. Although this operation was successful, as

Luther knew all too well, the timing was not right.

Their hasty actioncreated an irreversible change in Alisha's mindset. It had resulted in the current

harm, hurting the person he loved most. On one side was Joyce, on the other was Alisha, both causing

him immeasurable heartache.

Suddenly, he felt a hot stream flowing from his ears and nose at the same time.

It was blood, he knew.

His mind was in chaos, and the toxins in his body became more active, causing the bleeding.

Darrin saw it and exclaimed, "Mr. Warner, you're bleeding!"

He quickly asked a nurse for gauze and handed it to Luther to wipe away the blood.

Luther took it, his expression numb, wiping away the blood as if he had already become accustomed to

it. Luckily, Joyce didn't see it. Otherwise, she would worry again.

Darrin watched on the side, knowing full well about Luther's poisoning and that he only had threenovelbin

months left to live. But when he saw Luther's ears and nose unexpectedly bleeding without warning, he

was still shocked.

He couldn't help but worry.

What should be done in the future?

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