PopularNovelThey found Sophia's location at a bend where the troubled river was about to merge into the main river.
Maybe it was just her lucky day; she was swept by the raging currents onto the riverbank, unconscious, with a gash on her head still oozing blood, and soaking wet all over.
Due to severe blood loss and the freezing snowy weather, by the tthey found her, Sophia was hanging by a thread.
The situation was super urgent; they were clueless about Zion City, plus Sophia's accident spot was far from downtown, the roads were slick because of the rain, and there was no way she could hold out for an ambulance.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe only shot they had at saving Sophia was their cruise ship. The ship boasted a top-notch medical team, wasn't too far away, and most importantly, his mother Amanda was a doctor.
Although she wasn't a specialist in cardiovascular or neurosurgery, as a doc with loads of clinical experience, she immediately realized that Sophia was in grave danger. So, without a second thought, she whisked Sophia off to the car and bolted back to the ship's hospital for emergency treatment.
Their cruise had limited tto dock. They headed back to the ship and it set sail shortly after their return.
With the ship's medical team going all out, Sophia barely stepped back from death's door. But due to massive blood loss, brain contusions, hypothermia, and lack of oxygen, she remainedatose, only regaining consciousness briefly today when Brandon boarded the ship - the first sign of awareness she'd shown in days, and even then, it was just a flicker of subconsciousness. Only just now did she truly wake up.
Harvey couldn't tell if it was because Sophia was a patient Amanda had personally snatched from the jaws of death, but she seemed to have a soft spot for her.
Before Sophia cto, Amanda would check on her a few times a day, often getting lost in thought while staring at her. It was more than just a doctor looking at a patient.
With over thirty years in medicine, she had seen all kinds of patients and saved countless lives. Logically, Sophia was just another patient, and Amanda shouldn't feel anything special.
The way Amanda spaced out while looking at Sophia, Harvey always felt like she was seeing someone else through her. Who exactly, Harvey didn't know, and didn't much care to find out.
In recent years, he and Amanda had fallen out over certain people and issues. At the thought of the person who inadvertently caused the rift between him and Amanda, Harvey's expression suddenly turned cold, and he strode out of the hospital without pause.
His assistant Clark was waiting at the hospital entrance. Seeing Harveye out, he respectfully greeted, "Mr. Ferber." Harvey gave a nonchalant reply and continued towards the cabin. Clark glanced at the hospital entrance and asked, "How's Ms. Yearwood doing?" "She caround for a bit." Harvey said, not breaking stride, "But the cerebral heamorrhage hasn't gone down, it's pressing on the brain tissue, not sure if it's affected anything else." Clark seemed shocked, "She's got amnesia?" His surprise was tinged with what seemed like a sigh of relief. Harvey found it odd and shot him a look, "You seem almost glad?" Clark quickly shook his head with a smile, "Not at all, I don't even know her. I was just thinking, if she had amnesia, it might be easier for Mr. Ferber to use her in the negotiations with Brandon for the dock It made sense, logically speaking. Harvey glanced at him. Without any reason, Clark stood up a bit straighter.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Clark." Harvey called him in a flat tone, "Do you know Ms. Yearwood?" Clark shook his head earnestly, "No, sir." Harvey eyed him. As his assistant for many years, Harvey could see right through any lies Clark might tell.
His look said he didn't know Sophia, but there seemed to be something more to it. Harvey couldn't figure it out, nor did he feel the need to pry.
"Clark." Harvey reminded him blandly, "Ms. Yearwood is key to the Ferber Group successfully acquiring Aurora Wharf. Regardless of your reasons, don't get any ideas about her." "I got it," Clark responded, head bowed.
l "Also," Harvey continued, "whether Ms. Yearwood has amnesia is still up for observation. We can't tell anything yet, don't jump to conclusions, and don't reveal too much in front of her. To avoid loose talk, no one is allowed near the hospital without my permission from now on." "Understood," Clark replied respectfully once more.
Harvey said no more and turned to go downstairs.
[I'll finish the next chapter after midnight; everyone can read it in the morning.]
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