Is she going to die?
No.
She was unwilling to let go. Mrs. Thompson held on until now just to see Viola.
At this mont, Mrs. Thompson saw a sudden flash of bright light all around her.
Then cos joyful cries.
"She's awake! She's awake! Mom is awake!"
"Mom!"
"Grandma!"
Joy imdiately filled the ward.
Mrs. Thompson just watched Viola, with trembling hands, she wiped away the tears from Viola's eyes, "Good... good child... don't... don't cry."
"Mm." Viola nodded her head, "I won't cry, Grandma."
"Grandma is fine, my body is strong!" Mrs. Thompson declared with a laugh, "But all people have to grow old soday. Each of us must face life and death calmly."
At this point, Mrs. Thompson sighed, "My only regret is that I couldn't take a family portrait. If I could have taken one, I could die in peace!"
"Grandma, believe in , I will definitely make you better." Viola tightly held Mrs. Thompson's hand, her eyes full of determination.
"Silly child, I know my own body. These days, I've been dreaming of your grandfather coming to fetch . He says there are many relatives in Paradise waiting for to return. I'm nearing my end!" In the face of death, Mrs. Thompson didn't show a trace of fear.
Only regret remained.
Regret that she hadn't organized the children earlier to take a complete family portrait.
After a few words, Mrs. Thompson was very tired and fell into a deep sleep again.
During this ti, the doctor also ca by.
But his expression wasn't good, the old woman was already hovering on the edge of death. The situation now was like a glorious sunset, like a dying flare.
Mary Perryne said, "My mom's greatest wish is to take a family portrait with all of us. Can't you do sothing to help her stand up, spend one last Christmas with us, and take a family portrait with us?"
The doctor shook her head regretfully.
Viola just sat on the ward's sofa. A mont later, she stood up, "I want to operate on my grandma."
No matter what, she had to fulfill Mrs. Thompson's wish.
Let her spend the last Christmas with joy and take a complete family portrait.
Hearing this, Dr. Janell looked at Viola, her eyes full of shock, "Miss Thompson, Mrs. Thompson's current situation..."
"I know."
Only four words.
On the other side.
Delia Frieman received news that Rachel Barton was arrested by the police.
She was stunned.
She imdiately contacted Dolores Frieman.
Receiving Delia's call, Dolores said, "Ella, what should we do? Could the police have made a mistake? How could Rachel possibly do sothing like that!"
If it wasn't for the call from the police, Delia and Dolores might not even know about Viola's incident.
Delia frowned, "Big sister, her heart is completely dark now, there's nothing she couldn't do."
Since Rachel repeatedly tried to sabotage her relationship with Noah Reed, Delia knew that this sister was beyond help.
But she didn't expect that Rachel would reach out to Viola.
Viola was Rachel's lifesaver.
Without Viola, there would be no Rachel.
But now, Rachel did such a thing!
Dolores sighed.
Delia continued, "Big sister, where are you now?"
"At... ho," Dolores had just finished packing, "I was about to take a taxi to the police station."
Delia said, "The place we should most go to now is the hospital."
Viola Thompson was hospitalized because of Rachel Barton.
The most urgent thing now was Viola's condition.
Dolores Frieman finally ca to her senses, "Yes, yes, I was so scared! Now the most important thing is Viola! I hope the Bodhisattva blesses Viola to be alright!"
The two sisters each took a taxi to Capital City Hospital.
Dolores arrived first.
She stood at the door waiting for Delia Frieman.
After ten minutes, Delia was running from a distance with a bag and a bunch of gifts, "Big sis!"
"Ella!"
Dolores too had a plethora of nutritional supplents in her hand, "God knows what Viola's condition is now! This ungrateful and vicious man, if she wanted to harm anyone, it should never have been Viola!"
By the end of the sentence, Dolores's eyes had turned red.
Delia sighed, "Sis, let's go in first."
"Okay."
The two sisters went into the hospital.
They inquired at the front desk of the hospital to find Viola's ward.
When they reached Viola's room and found it empty, Dolores noticed that the door to the ward next door was also open. She tugged at Delia's hand, "Ella, doesn't the person over there look like Viola?"
"It's her." Delia nodded, then knocked on the door.
Even though the door was open, knocking was a basic etiquette.
"Who is it?" Mary Perryne looked up.
Delia and Dolores entered together, "Auntie, we ca to see Viola."
At their words, Viola glanced up, "Siss Dolores, Sis Ella."
Her emotions seed stable.
At her words, Dolores and Delia were startled. Neither of them had expected that even at such a ti, Viola still wanted to call them 'sisters.'
Although this matter had no direct relation to them, they were after all sisters with Rachel by blood.
Both of them had even prepared for Viola to lash out at them when they ca.
But Viola didn't.
Viola was just like before.
The only difference was that her face seed sowhat sallow.
Dolores and Delia felt more guilty.
"Viola, are you okay? We're really sorry, we, two sisters, only just now ca to see you! I didn't even imagine that Rachel would do such a thing! This ungrateful and vicious man, doesn't she realize that without you, could she ever have escaped from that hellhole?"
"We're so sorry, Viola! If I'd known she'd move against you, I would definitely have warned you and had you be wary of her. I can't believe you had to suffer so needlessly!"
Delia truly regretted it.
From the mont she noticed that Rachel had changed, she should have told Viola.
Because of her hesitation, Viola ended up suffering for no fault of hers, and almost lost her life.
Viola had always been clear about her debts and grudges, and would certainly not vent her anger at Dolores and Delia because of Rachel, "Sis Dolores, Sis Ella, this is a matter between Rachel and , it has nothing to do with you, and I have never regretted bringing you out of that place. Therefore, don't carry this burden on yourselves. The most important thing for you now is to make your lives better and better!"
"Thank you, Viola!"
The sisters expressed their sincere thanks.
They felt grateful for their encounter with Viola in life.
After coming out of the hospital.
Dolores and Delia heaved a sigh of relief, then went to the police station to see Rachel.
Separated by a glass, Rachel was crying piteously, her attitude of admitting her mistakes was very sincere, "Big sis, Ella, I was really left with no choice, I know I was wrong, you must get out..."
Her face no longer carried the darkness and smugness of the past.
She was in custody, and at present, her last hope was Dolores and Delia.
Since they had co to see her, it showed that they still considered her their sister.
"Rachel, listen well, all of this is what you deserve! We will not plead Viola to forgive you, nor will we get a defense lawyer for you. We ca here today to tell you in person, from now on, we go our own ways, we have no relation whatsoever!"
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