Chapter 63

Mahon sat behind the wheel, and he drove quickly. Rosy kept checking Lyons pulse while Clara was in a praying mood, her hands were joined together.

When she finally looked at Lyon, who was on Rosy's lap, Rosy used the opportunity to ask her some questions about Lyon's health.

“Has this ever happened?” Rosy asked.

“No. This is the first time he is experiencing this,” she sniffed.

“Did he ever make any complaints to you about his health?” Rosy asked further.

“I am aware of the persistent cough and diarrhea, most times, he complains about having difficulty breathing and abdominal pain,” Clara explained, her face full of tears.

“What did you do about it?” Rosy inquired.

“I managed the visible symptoms in the best way I could, and I have been saving up so he can see a doctor. I didn't expect it to get to this extent.” Clara wailed.

“He will be fine.” Rosy encouraged her while she continued praying.

Rosy had called Dr. Fred about the emergency, and the nurses had prepared a gurney w