Chapter 1362
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
After she said that, all eyes fell on Madeline. At the same time, Madeline was also taken aback.
Mrs. Jones wiped the tears from her face and asked hurriedly, âNurse, howâs my son? Will he ever wake up?â
âHis injuries are too serious and his life is still in danger for the time being. Plus, he doesnât seem to have any desire to survive. He only calls out the name Eveline from time to time.â
The nurse looked at Madeline as she said that.
âIs this woman Eveline who the patient keeps mentioning?â
Madeline nodded. âItâs me.â
âAre you a friend of the patient? His will to survive is very weak, but he seems to be unable to let go of you. I donât know if youâd like to go in and help himââ
âDid you make a mistake? My son is like this because of this woman. How could he still want to see her?â Mrs. Jones could not accept this fact.
When the nurse heard this, she looked at Mrs. Jones in surprise. âMadam, this is about the life and death of the patient. Your son has been calling out to Miss Eveline. If sheâs willing to encourage and cheer for your son, then he might still have a chance at life.â
âImpossible! Impossible!â Mrs. Jones rejected her repeatedly. Her complexion became worse and worse. âI wonât let this woman near my son no matter what!â
âHmph.â Jeremy sneered as he held Madeline tighter. âDo you think Iâd let my Linnie in there? Ryan deserves all the things that have been happening to him. I havenât settled Linnieâs account with him yet and he still wants to use Linnie to get back to life? No way.â
Jeremy refused altogether.
Mrs. Jones, who was still confident, was panicking slightly when she heard this, but she was still stubborn. âI wonât let this woman see our Rye again!â
The nurse did not understand what Mrs. Jones was thinking. She emphasized, âMadam, do you want your son to survive, or do you want him to die? Do you know that your sonâs only chance of surviving is the woman named Eveline? Iâm not kidding! If you think your sonâs life or death doesnât matter, then so be it!â
After dropping this sentence, the nurse turned to leave.
Mr. and Mrs. Jonesâ faces changed suddenly. Then, they ran over anxiously and called out to the nurse. âIs seeing this woman the only chance for him to survive?â
The nurse frowned and said, âSince youâre so skeptical, then just assume that I didnât say that.
However, you can rest assured that our doctor will do our best to help the patient regardless of whether Miss Eveline wants to go in or not.â
âWait!â Seeing that the nurse was really going back in, Mrs. Jones hurriedly stopped her. Then, Mrs.
Jones turned around and walked to Madeline, asking rudely, âEveline, did you hear that? You did this to Ryan, so you should go in immediately and cooperate with the doctor to treat Rye!â
The nurse could not help being impressed by Mrs. Jonesâ audacity. Most ordinary folk would not cause such a ruckus at a time like this.
âEven if you beg me today, I wonât let Linnie go in, especially with your sh*tty attitude.â Jeremy refused again indifferently.
Mrs. Jones was even more anxious now. Her eyes were fixed on Madeline as she cursed and commanded domineeringly, âEveline, if you donât want to go to hell, go in now and cooperate with the doctor!â
Jeremyâs cold eyes pierced straight ahead. When he felt that Madeline was about to move forward, he pulled her back.
âLinnie, theyâre not worthy of this. Letâs go.â
Madeline looked at Jeremy and raised her eyebrows slightly. âJeremy, I thinkââ
âEveline, if Rye dies, youâll be a murderer! Youâll be condemned by your conscience for the rest of your life!â Mrs. Jonesâ words were more abominable than the last. Of course, she would not beg Madeline. If worse came to worst, she would just trigger her into accepting.
âEveline, let me ask you, are you goingâ¦â
Mrs. Jones wanted to use her words to trigger Madeline again, but before she finished speaking, the doctor in a white coat came out from the room. Mrs. Jones ran over and asked, âDoctor, howâs my son?
Is he really asking for a woman named Eveline? Will my son have the chance of surviving if this woman is allowed in?â
The doctor frowned. âInitially. However, itâs too late now.â
Mr. and Mrs. Jones felt chills in their hands and feet all of a sudden. Then, they yelled out in horror and doubt, âWhat do you mean itâs too late?â