Classic Novel
Chapter 172
Chapter 172
Chapter 172, Heart Attack
Jackson went to the hospital after work.
“Mom, I’ll stay here tonight, you go back to the hotel.”
Flora knew that Jackson wanted to stay with Alva and nodded, “Okay, Mom will go back, come tomorrow morning.”
“Alva, have a good rest tonight.”
“Yeah, you too, Auntie.”
Flora left, Jackson sat in front of the bed, touched her face, “How, do you feel better?”
“Well, much better.”
Alva looked at Jackson and said, “My mom called me.”
Jackson paused, looking at her, waiting for her to continue.
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“Well, it should be delivered early tomorrow morning.”
“Are you angry that I didn’t tell you in advance?”
Jackson looked into her eyes.
Alva shook her head, “Not angry, you told me, you handle it.”
Jackson smiled, “You trust me so much?”
“Trust.”
She trusted him very much.
Jackson hugged her, his chin resting on the top of her hair, “Alva, we’re going to get the certificate on Monday, and I won’t let Uriah know.”
Alva smelled him and closed her eyes. “Okay.”
The next day, the doctor asked the nurse to take Alva for a film to see how well her bones had healed.
Flora and Jackson followed, waiting for the results.
Half an hour later, Alva was taken back to the room, and Jackson went
to the doctor’s work room and asked, “How’s it going?”
“It’s healing well, and I’ll be discharged tomorrow”
“Okay, thank you, doctor”
“You’re welcome”
Jackson returned to the room
Alva saw him and immediately asked, “What did the doctor say?”
She was a little nervous
I’m afraid the doctor won’t say it well, she will stay in the hospital for a long time.
Jackson wanted to tease Alva, but seeing the nervousness in her eyes, he said. “The doctor said she’s recovering well and will be discharged tomorrow”
“Really?”
Alva couldn’t believe it.
She thought that even if the doctor said she was recovering well, she would not be discharged from the hospital for a few days.
I didn’t expect to be discharged from the hospital so soon.
“Really, I won’t lie to you.”
Alva laughed.
She was finally able to leave the hospital.
The next morning, Alva had a full body check-up and was discharged in the afternoon.
She was very happy, smiling.
Jackson was happy to see her, and so was he.
Flora looked at the smiling faces of the two and was both happy and worried.
She wanted the two of them to be happy forever, but she was worried that Uriah would do something.
Several people walked out of the hospital, and soon Alva stopped and looked at the people who came in from outside the hospital.
He was wearing simple clothes and carrying an insulated bucket in his hand.
It’s Elara.
Alva called, “Elara.”
Elara heard her voice, looked over, saw her, surprised, “Alva, what are you doing here?”
She thought of something and said quickly, “Are you also here to see
Mr. Callahan?”
Alva frowned, “Master is sick?”
Seeing her look of complete ignorance, Elara wondered, “You don’t know?”
“I don’t know, what happened to Master?”
“Myocardial infarction, I almost couldn’t save it.”
Myocardial infarction, how could it happen?
Alva’s heart tightened, “Where is the master, I’ll go see him.”
“In the inpatient department, let’s go, I’m also delivering food to Mr. Callahan.”
As she spoke, she raised the thermal bucket in her hand.
Alva said to Jackson and Flora, “Jackson, Auntie, you go back first, I’ll go see the master.”
She was fine before, but suddenly she had a heart attack, and she had to go see it.
Jackson said, “Mom, you go back to the hotel first, and I’ll go with Alva.”
Flora nodded, “Alright.”
Flora left the hospital, Elara looked at Jackson, and Alva introduced, “This is my fiancé.”
Elara nodded. “Your fiancé is really handsome. He’s a good match for you.”
Jackson said, “Thank you.”
Alva asked, “Why did Master suddenly have a heart attack? Weren’t they all fine before?”
“I received a phone call, and the phone collapsed not long after hanging up. Fortunately, I was there at the time, otherwise Mr. Callahan would have been finished.”
Alva clenched her hands.
Phone, what phone