Wilson was sent to the emergency room immediately when they arrived at the hospital. Clara’s condition was better, and the child in her belly was not affected by the ordeal. She only had to have the wound on her neck treated. However, Wilson was being resuscitated in the emergency room. Serenity and Lisa rushed to the hospital when they heard the news. “Clara, are you alright?! Is the baby okay?” Serenity asked anxiously when she entered Clara’s ward. “I’m fine, the baby is good too. It’s only a minor injury,” Clara said. “Phew! That’s good!” Serenity and Lisa were relieved. “Is Wilson still being resuscitated? I want to watch over him.” Clara was worried about Wilson’s condition.“You should rest now. Don’t worry about Wilson. Jackson and Terry are there, they’ll handle everything,” Lisa said. Clara bit her lip. She wouldn’t be able to rest assured if she wasn’t there watching over Wilson. “Alright, we’ll go there together. I’ll ask the nurse for a wheelchair,” Sere
Wilson was still on the operating table. From Clara’s angle, she could see that he was surrounded by doctors and nurses, and she could catch a glimpse of his side view. Wilson had a pale complexion, his eyes were closed, and some of his hair had been shaved off. Clara was afraid that he would never open his eyes ever again. “He’ll be alright. Don’t worry, Clara.” Serenity gently patted Clara’s shoulder. “There are many experts here, and Wilson is as fit as a fiddle.” Clara nodded and fixed her gaze on Wilson. About ten minutes later, a voice was heard in the operating room. “The patient has lost a lot of blood. He needs a blood transfusion, but he has a rare blood type. There’s no such blood type in the hospital's blood bank. We have to retrieve the blood from the city's blood bank.” “Take my blood! I have the same blood type as him!” Clara exclaimed without hesitation. “Clare, you’re pregnant now. No doctor will draw blood from you even if you’re willing to donate it
Serenity nodded.Before they left, Lisa reminded Clara, “Clare, call us if you need anything. Don’t be shy.” “Yeah, sure.” Clara smiled gratefully with teary eyes. She knew that the Valors and the Whites had come together and helped the police locate her quickly. She was very grateful to have met such great friends in her life. After Serenity and Lisa left with their husbands, Clara looked at Wilson and whispered, “Do you know that I’m feeling more and more indebted to you? How could I pay you back, Wilson?” Their relationship was like a tangled yarn. Every time Clara thought that she was going to sort things out between them, it got messier. She was heartbroken while looking at Wilson who was covered in bandages. Maybe they were fated to stay in a complicated relationship. -When Mrs. Wells arrived with Yannick at the hospital, she saw Clara sitting beside Wilson’s bed, lost in her thoughts. She had known about the ordeal before she came here, so she wasn’t surprise
Mrs. Wells noticed that Clara was staring at Wilson blankly when she arrived at the hospital. If Clara had no feelings for Wilson, she wouldn’t have watched over him like that. There was hatred and love in her eyes. She knew that Wilson had already left a deep mark on Clara’s heart and life.Even though Clara denied having any feelings for Wilson, Mrs. Wells knew that Clara still loved him in her heart. -After they left, Clara remained in Wilson’s ward. He was still sleeping soundly. The doctor said that it was because he had lost a lot of blood. So, he wouldn’t be waking up so soon even if the anesthesia had subsided. It might take a few hours to a dozen hours for him to be awake. No one knew when exactly he would wake up. Wilson was still looking pale, and Clara was afraid that he could disappear at any moment. She reached out and caressed his cheek as if to make sure that he was still alive and breathing.Clara shivered at the touch. Wilson’s temperature was so col
Clara hurriedly stood up straight and awkwardly told the nurse. “He… He’s awake.” “I’ll inform the doctor to come over to give the patient a check-up,” the nurse said. Clara looked at her wrist which Wilson was holding after the nurse left. “Loosen your grip. The doctor will be here soon.” However, Wilson didn’t let go of her. It was the only way for him to be sure that she was safe and sound. “Are you sure that you’re alright?” “Yes. The baby’s fine too. Thanks for saving me and… our child,” Clara said. Wilson was surprised to hear her say “Our child”. It made him feel like they were back together. “It’s… great to… hear that,” he spoke with much difficulty because he had choked up. “Don’t talk too much, your neck is injured,” Clara said hurriedly.His injuries were worse than hers. Wilson obediently shut up, but he was still looking at her and didn’t let go of her hand. He was still holding onto her hand when the doctor gave him a check-up. Wilson’s post-surgery c
Clara could see the pain in Wilson’s eyes even though she had said that, and she suddenly hugged him to comfort him. She was also surprised by her actions when she came back to her senses. She had never expected herself to be able to hug Wilson again, but she did it. She didn’t know whether it was guilt or something else to make her hug him. “Wilson, you don’t have to beat yourself up about anything. I’m thankful that you had stored up this blood. If something happened to you, I…” Clara sobbed, and she couldn’t continue for a moment. “Luckily, you’re safe.” Wilson was stunned when Clara hugged him. It had been so long since she had taken the initiative to hug him. Wilson recalled the time when they were in love, she would always hug him and ask him to love her more. “Your love is not enough. I want you to love me a little more, Wilson. I’m a greedy woman. I won’t feel satisfied no matter how much you love me!” However, Clara told him that his love for her was enough now
Wilson was staring at her intensely. Clara quickly sat up with a blush. “I… I will be going back to my ward first. You should rest more.” After saying that, she hurriedly got out of the bed and left. Wilson looked at her until she completely disappeared from his sight before he lowered his eyes and looked at his hands.Although his hands were hurt, his heart was leaping with joy. Last night, he had shared a bed with Clara. It was a moment which he had longed for for years. It didn’t matter if Clara did that out of pity, he still cherished the moment with her. He didn’t sleep even after she fell asleep. He was afraid that everything would be a dream when he woke up. He had been telling himself to stay away from Clara and protect her from the shadows for the rest of his life, but there was a glimmer of hope for him to be together with her now. His expectations grew stronger when he saw her reddened face just now. He wondered whether they could fall in love with each ot
A person who had once helped her had now turned against her and harmed her. Clara couldn’t help but sigh at the change. After Yannick got off school, Mrs. Wells would bring home-cooked meals for Clara. Mrs. Wells didn’t need to prepare anything for Wilson because his liquid food was prepared by the hospital. When Wilson was able to get out of bed on the third day of hospitalization, he would often go to Clara’s ward to watch her eat and communicate with her in sign language.Clara had learned sign language because of Yannick. She could still remember it although Yannick had a cochlear implant and could communicate freely now. She hadn’t expected Wilson to know sign language, and he was pretty good at it. Both of them could communicate smoothly using sign language. Clara knew at once that Wilson had learned it because of Yannick. Wilson had done a lot of things quietly for Clara and Yannick over the years. She hadn’t noticed anything because he had never told her about it