Mr Carroll Went Crazy After Divorce

“Hurry! Go get someone!”

One of the nurses rushed out, while the other rushed towards Nevaeh and immediately squeezed her arm. The nurse caught a glimpse of Nevaeh’s cell phone, which was on the line, with “Sion” on the screen.

She quickly realized that it was Dr Carroll, and immediately said, “Dr Carroll, Dr Burns has slit her wrist!”

Sion’s face darkened with his brow even more furrowed. Actually, he heard a loud noise just now and already stood up and went outside when he heard the nurse shouting, so after hearing what the nurse said, he hurriedly hung up the phone and ran outside quickly. Matt just came over with coffee, saw his boss in a hurry, and asked, “Mr Carroll, what happened?”

Sion looked grim and worried with his lips closed.

“You’re in charge now. Call me if there’s anything that matters.” Saying that he went downstairs by elevator.

He drove fast to the hospital and by the time he arrived, Nevaeh had been taken to the operating room by the nurses for first aid. The cut was so severe that her tendon and artery were damaged and she received a dozen stitches.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

After a long time, the door of the operating room was opened. Sion rushed to see her, only to see Nevaeh lying quietly on the surgical cart that was rolled out. Her face was pale.

“It was lucky that she was found in time and in hospital, or no one knew what would happen because the cut was so deep.” Said the doctor.

“Maybe she would be disabled and even now… We don’t know if she can make a full recovery, but there’s a good chance that she won’t be able to lift anything heavy in the future.”

Sion frowned, feeling very guilty. He knew comments on the internet were full of malice, but he was occupied in his company and neglected her feelings. He thought she was able to face those comments alone. What an idiot! While he felt guilt, Nevaeh had been wheeled into the ward. Outside, the doctor sighed, “Do keep her in a good mood. Otherwise, she won’t make a full recovery.”

Sion nodded, thanked the doctor, and walked in.

Nevaeh didn’t wake up and her face was pale as a sheet.

“Nevaeh,” Sion murmured, sitting down and holding her hand in his. He was heartbroken because he knew he didn’t give her much but her love for him had never changed.

After a while, Maisy’s voice could be heard outside. “Why on earth did you change her ward? The nurses over there won’t let me in!”

The nurse who led her way didn’t know how to explain, just saying, “Maybe you should come here and see what happened by yourself, auntie.”

It wasn’t good news for them that Dr Burns committed suicide, so they didn’t want to say too much and left after taking Maisy to the ward. Maisy didn’t smell anything wrong and walked into with fruit.

“Is Nevaeh asleep? Has she had breakfast yet?”

Sion looked back at her and asked in a low voice, “What are you doing here?”

“What do you mean?” Maisy put the fruit on the table, “You’re the only one who can come, but I can’t?”

After saying that, she looked at Nevaeh in bed and froze there. It was easy to notice her wound because of the bandage. And Maisy was so shocked that she even couldn’t believe what she saw, “What’s going on? What happened and made her pale like this?”

Sion was sullen. He took a deep breath and said, “It’s my fault.”

Maisy was in a rage, “What on earth happened to her?”

“Sion,” Just when he was about to answer, they heard Nevaeh’s voice, who looking at them, a little confused.

“Nevaeh,” Sion moved closer and said gently, “it’s okay now. I’m here with you.”

“How does it feel, Nevaeh?” Seeing her even had no strength to speak, Maisy felt anxious and didn’t dare to ask her loudly so she turned to her son nearby, “Tell me everything about what happened today or you’re dead meat!”

Tears flowed down Nevaeh’s pale cheeks quietly, which was a heartbreaking picture for Maisy.

“Dear, I’m on your side!”

“Maisy,”

Nevaeh tried to lift the uninjured hand to reach her, “It was… it was not Sion’s fault. Neither was Aurora’s… It’s me. I couldn’t help… reading those comments.”

“Aurora?” Well, Maisy always missed the key point and her expression suddenly altered, “What did she do?”

Seeing the misunderstanding getting bigger, Nevaeh struggled to get up and explain, “Listen… listen to me, Maisy,…”