CEO's Dumb Bride

Chapter 187 Took Care of Fabiana

Chapter 187 Took Care of Fabiana

Lilian's breathing hitched when she heard these words. She slowed her pace and walked to the bedside. The nurse was still trying to call Paul, but her number was blocked and she couldn't get through.

Lilian glanced at the old lady lying on the hospital bed. She didn't know what had happened during this time, but Fabiana seemed much older than before.

Fabiana had her eyes closed, and it was unclear whether she was in a coma or just sleeping.

Lilian tugged at the nurse's sleeve.

The nurse turned to look at her, her expression relaxing. "Are you Fabiana's family?"

Lilian glanced at Fabiana on the bed and nodded slightly.

The nurse visibly breathed a sigh of relief. "That's great. Now that you're here, can you decide whether she should continue receiving treatment or not?"

Lilian nodded quickly.

The nurse furrowed her brows. "Then go pay the fees. She needs an infusion now. If she's not getting treated, it'd be best to take her back as soon as possible. The hospital beds are in high demand right now."

Lilian quickly took out her phone and typed a message for the doctor to see, "I'll go pay the fees now. Please treat her first."

The nurse was slightly surprised that Lilian couldn't speak, but it was only for a moment before she regained her professional demeanor. "Once you've paid, take the receipt to the doctor."

Lilian nodded and turned to run to pay the fees for Fabiana. It wasn't actually expensive, just over a thousand dollars for these two days.

She had initially thought that Paul had a change of heart and was willing to send Fabiana to the hospital, but now she realized that she was overthinking things.

Paul was afraid that Fabiana would die at home, so he sent her to the hospital and left her to sink or swim. He never intended to treat her.

Lilian had never known that a son could stoop so low. She couldn't even see a trace of conscience in him.

After paying the fees, Lilian took the receipt and went to find the doctor.

The doctor told her, "Older people have more health issues, especially age-related ones. She should be more careful in her daily life. It's impossible to completely cure her, but we should try to make her life more comfortable."

Lilian nodded and wrote a question, "How is she doing now? Is it serious?" Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

The doctor looked at the test results in his hand. "The blood test doesn't show much. It would be better to do a CT scan. Based on my current observations, she is in a coma due to osteoporosis and malnutrition."

"Older people have fragile bones. Falling like that is very dangerous. You should be more careful."

So Fabiana had fallen. How did she end up falling?

Lilian thanked the doctor with a worried expression, took the receipt, and returned to the corridor.

Fabiana was still unconscious on the bed, but luckily the nurse had come to administer the infusion. Lilian stayed by her side.

The nurses were all busy, and in a situation like this, where they weren't in the infusion hall and it was so busy, the nurses usually wouldn't notice unless the patient or their family called for a change of medication.

Lilian saw someone leaving nearby, so she grabbed the small stool and brought it over to sit by Fabiana's side, just like when Fabiana used to sit by her bed when she was a child.

But she wondered if Fabiana, in her old age, lying alone on the hospital bed, felt the same fear.

Lilian reached out and held Fabiana's withered hand. Looking at Fabiana's face, she felt like crying.

Perhaps it was a spiritual connection, or perhaps the medication was taking effect, but when she held Fabiana's hand, Fabiana finally woke up.

Lilian felt a surge of joy in her heart and immediately tightened her grip on Fabiana's hand.

Fabiana seemed to realize something and turned her head to look at Lilian. When she saw Lilian, tears poured from her clouded eyes.

"Lily, why did you come?" Fabiana's voice was weak as if it took a lot of effort to say those words.

Lilian gestured, "I came to see you."

Fabiana was eighty years old, but at that moment, she cried like a child.

Lilian gestured, "What happened?"

Fabiana shook her head and wiped the tears from her face. "Nothing, I am fine. Don't worry."