Chapter 82: Believe It Or Not
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Sylvia was annoyed. “It’s my son who’s lying inside! How can I not be worried?”
Jas: “…” He touched his nose and silently looked at the door of the ergency room. At this mont, the door of the operating theater opened and the doctor walked out with a solemn expression. “Mr. Spencer, Madam Spencer, we’ve already done our best…”
Sylvia’s legs went soft. Jas imdiately held her and pulled her into his arms. Sylvia said in a trembling voice, “No, that’s impossible…”
The doctor shook his head. “Please be ntally prepared.” When Oliver was first sent over, he had lost too much blood. They had transfused blood in ti, but for so reason, Oliver’s breathing was getting weaker and weaker even though his physical indicators were already normal.
“We’ve already done all the tests and resuscitation asures we can. Young Master Spencer’s face is dark, and he looks like he’s been poisoned, but the poison test report shows that he’s not poisoned.” The doctor said, “There’s also the unexplained weight lost. When Young Master was sent over last night, he still weighed 30 kilograms, but slowly, he fell to 25 kilograms…” The doctors’ hair were about to fall out, yet they could not find the reason for the loss of 5 kilograms overnight. This was simply unheard of. They had never seen such a situation.
The doctor said, “If you don’t want Young Master Spencer to suffer, we suggest that you bring Young Master Spencer back and prepare for his funeral.” The doctor didn’t want to say this to the patient’s family, especially with Jas Spencer’s identity. One action from him could shake the entire capital. However, he also clearly understood that Young Master Spencer couldn’t be saved. Even the gods couldn’t save him. Instead of suffering in the intensive care unit filled with tubes, it was better to go back and die cleanly.
Sylvia’s tears fell. Jas pursed his lips and Alia’s words suddenly appeared in his mind: [This Brother’s illness is not ordinary. If this Brother doesn’t wake up, Uncle, rember to look for Mia.]
In an instant, Jas seed to have made up his mind and said, “Let’s go.
Bring Oliver back.”
Sylvia was in complete despair.
Oliver was pushed out of the operating theater. His face was dark, and his cheeks were sunken like a skeleton. Sylvia choked. “Oliver, Mommy will bring you ho.” Forget it. Thinking about how her son was so young and had to wait for death in the ICU with tubes all over his body, it was better to go ho and they would send him on his last journey.
The car drove out. Jas’s car turned in front and drove towards the Walton residence. Sylvia’s face was ashen. She hugged Oliver and talked without looking at where the car was going. Until a call ca in and Jas pressed the answer button. Old Madam Spencer’s exasperated voice sounded, “Jas, where did you take Oliver?!”
Jas said calmly, “The doctor said that we can’t save Oliver. I’ll bring him to the Walton residence.” He repeated what Alia had told him yesterday to Old Madam Spencer. Old Madam Spencer was also Oliver’s Grandma. She was a superstitious old woman. She was the type who would even calculate the auspicious tis before she ate. When she heard Jas’s words, she said angrily, “What’s the use of finding the little girl? Hurry up and bring Oliver back. I found a master to treat him. He will definitely be saved!”
Jas frowned. His mother had looked for many masters, but those masters were all liars. He said in a low voice, “There’s no need.”
Old Madam Spencer’s voice was so loud that even Sylvia heard it. “What do you an there’s no need! Co back quickly when I tell you to! I found Master Murphy this ti! Do you know who Master Murphy is? Others can’t et him even if they begged. Master Murphy is about to beco an immortal! You don’t believe in Master Murphy, but you want to find a little girl! Fool!”
Jas said indifferently, “I’m hanging up.” With that, he hung up.
Sylvia hugged Oliver and asked Jas, “Are we going to the Walton residence to look for Alia?” She had also heard of Alia, the little daughter of the Walton family.
Jas asked Sylvia, “Do you believe Alia’s words?” If she said that she didn’t believe him, he would turn around and bring Oliver ho. Unexpectedly,
Sylvia replied firmly, “I believe her!” Because their Oliver was carried out by Alia, and while Oliver was still unconscious, Alia had already predicted he would be unable to wake up, Sylvia had to believe Alia for once!
On the other side, Old Lady Spencer hung up the phone. She was so angry that she was about to vomit blood.. Master Murphy, can you co with to the Walton residence?”
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