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Chapter 225 A Dream About Stanley
The two doctors standing by the operating table quickly made way for Monica before glancing at her “Come over
here?
At this moment, she saw the bloodied Stanley lying on the cold operating table, his eyes closed. His handsome face
was unrecognizable with all the blood. His blood-soaked clothes were torn open, and cold instruments were
connected to his chest.
The scene was gruesome and horrifying, but she felt no fear. Her only fear was losing him, and she was afraid that
he would die. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart ached like a knife twisting inside her.
“Melinda…” Stanley’s voice was incredibly weak. His lips quivered, and his eyebrows furrowed as he spoke
After Monica took a few steps forward, she sat down on the small stool that the doctor had placed and firmly
grasped his blood-soaked hand. It’s so cold. There’s no warmth at all.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTears poured down as she gazed at him. At this moment, all she felt was the bone-chilling coldness in the operating
room. Her heart instantly turned cold as well. She gently rubbed his hand, hoping to convey some warmth, but he
seemed unaware.
“Don’t cry,” the doctor said to her, then leaned closer to Stanley’s ear and spoke in Brundelian. “Mr. Foot, your
Melinda is here. She’s holding your hand right now and can’t stop crying. Please try to survive. Be
strong.
Stanley’s consciousness grew weaker and weaker. He felt like he was floating in the air. However, when he heard
that Melinda had arrived, his almost unconscious fingers weakly moved.
Seeing his response filled Monica with both sadness and joy. The fear and panic of losing him overwhelmed her,
making every second feel like an eternity.
Meanwhile, the doctors were doing their utmost to save him.xo.com fast update
On the identical floor of the hospital, in a specific ward, the soft breeze gently stirred the pristine curtains while the
air carried a subtle aroma of lilies. Melinda lay on the bed with closed eyes, unconscious. Her complexion was
somewhat pale, and the anesthesia hadn’t fully worn off. Only her eyeballs moved occasionally.
It was at this time she had a dream. “Do you know how long I’ve been searching for you, Melinda? How can you be
so heartless? You didn’t even call once! Are you abandoning our child now? What has happened to your
conscience?” Stanley stood on a beach, his voice hoarse as he accused her. “Do you even have a heart? You’re the
most heartless woman in the world! You don’t deserve happiness!”
I’m sorry….” She stood in front of him, tears streaming down her face as she met his resentful gaze. Tm sorry….”
Her mind turned into mush.
“Sorry? What good is your apology?” he roared. “You said you love me! You said that yourself!”. Step by step, he
started retreating, his deep eyes filled with love and hate. “What can’t we face together! If you asked me whom I
would save if both you and my mother fell into the water, I would save you, Melinda. I’m telling you now, I would
save you! You!” He truly loved her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhile crying, she walked toward him. “Hear me out. Please don’t be so agitated.” She wanted to explain.
However, his body gradually turned transparent. “Now you know how important you are, right?” His words faded,
and his transparent form shattered into pieces, disappearing before her eyes,
“No! Stanley! Stanley!” Melinda screamed madly in her dream. Although she searched everywhere, she was the
only one left on the beach.
On the other hand, in the doctor’s office on the same floor, Mervin took the post-operative examination report from
the doctor’s hand and asked in fluent Brundelian, “Have you cleaned up everything?”
“Yes, it won’t affect future pregnancies.” The doctor then reminded him, “She shouldn’t be running around during
her pregnancy, especially during the first three months. If she has a miscarriage from running, it means her body is
weak. Be sure to take good care to preserve the baby if she gets pregnant in the future, and preferably put her on
bed rest.”
“Thank you, doctor. Mervin collected the document. “I understand.”
“As her boyfriend, you bear the primary responsibility for today’s incident,” the senior doctor said as he adjusted his
glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Mervin replied sincerely, “I know.”