Chapter 110
Elena Kent was confused by Nicola Clinton’s attitude.
She wasn’t sure whether he had believed her or not. She turned around and looked at Laura Kent, not daring to answer.
However, Laura Kent snorted, “she’s still in the operating room. She didn’t come out.”
“Still in the operating room?” Nicola Clinton’s voice suddenly became louder.
Elena Kent was taken aback and shrank back into the quilt subconsciously. An inexplicable sense of guilt constantly surfaced in his heart.
However, Nicola Clinton just gave her a glance, turned around and walked out of the ward.
There was already a doctor waiting outside. Nicola Clinton asked the doctor to take him to the operating room.
When she arrived, Amelia Wytte’s operation was just completed.
Her pale face was lying on the operating table and pushed out by the doctor. Her eyes were closed and her breath was very weak.
Nicola Clinton’s body trembled violently.
“She…”
“The operation is a success. Don’t worry, Mr. Clinton.” The surgeon was an old doctor with rich clinical experience. He said as soon as he saw Nicola Clinton’s reaction.
Nicola Clinton breathed a sigh of relief. “How is she now?”
“She is out of danger, but we don’t know when she will wake up.”
With a gloomy face, Nicola Clinton nodded and followed the doctor to push Amelia Wytte into the intensive care unit.
After entering the room, the doctor told her a series of things and dos and don’ts.
The other doctors and nurses who had pushed Amelia Wytte back also followed her out.
However, the last female nurse had arrived at the door of the ward. She hesitated for a while and finally retreated.
“Mr. Clinton, miss Amelia Wytte’s surgery is very good. You don’t have to worry about her life, but…” she hesitated and looked at Amelia Wytte’s face. “A glass pierced her in the car accident. There may be a big scar on her face.”
As a woman, she knew women best. She was afraid that no woman could accept the scars on her face.
Nicola Clinton was stunned. Then she noticed a deep wound on Amelia Wytte’s face, which was carefully bandaged.
She was too anxious to know her situation just now, so she didn’t notice it at all.
The nurse turned around and walked out of the ward. The next moment, Elena Kent and Laura Kent came in from outside.
There was uncontrollable joy on Elena Kent’s face. Even though she had tried her best to suppress it, it was inevitable to show a little.
When she entered the room, she heard the nurse say, “it’s good to have a scar. It’s better not to disappear all my life.”.
Looking at Amelia Wytte on the bed, a smile flashed across Elena Kent’s eyes.
Laura Kent happened to notice this. She paused for a moment, and then stood in front of her quietly to prevent Nicola Clinton from noticing. It was rare for her to be careless. She said to Amelia Wytte, “it seems that she will be fine.”NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.
Nicola Clinton didn’t respond. She just asked her assistant to find the best nursing workers to take care of Amelia Wytte.
Debbie was rendered speechless
Elena Kent was not in a serious condition. In addition, she was not used to living in the hospital, so she was able to leave the hospital and return to the villa soon.
Laura Kent didn’t care about Amelia Wytte’s life. She even hoped that Amelia Wytte would die in the hospital. Of course, she didn’t want to stay here any longer.
As soon as he was sure that there was nothing wrong with Elena Kent, he took her back.
Just as Elena Kent was doing a pre hospital check-up, she made a phone call. “Help me investigate the car accident of Elena Kent. If she is involved in this matter, ask someone to give her a hard time.”
The person on the other end of the phone didn’t dare to neglect. He answered yes and immediately did as he was told.
“Mr. Clinton.” The nurse brought by the assistant was a young woman. She was very efficient and had the experience of taking care of patients for a long time.
Nicola Clinton asked Amelia Wytte to take care of her temporarily and left the ward with her assistant.
“Investigate the accident thoroughly.”
“Yes, sir.”
Nicola Clinton nodded, “and that car. Focus on the investigation.”
His doubts were not completely dispelled.
The relationship between Elena Kent and Amelia Wytte couldn’t be so good that they could take the same car, could they?
There were still some things to deal with in the company, and she stayed in the hospital for a while. Amelia Wytte hadn’t woken up yet. Nicola Clinton could only go back to the company first and tell the nursing worker to take good care of her.
The gray clouds covered the top of his head, and the sound of thunder was constantly rumbling.
Amelia Wytte stood in the darkness, and her sight gradually became clear.
On the way.
The traffic was constantly converging, and they could vaguely hear the crackling rain outside.
“Amelia Wytte.”
Suddenly, someone called her name. The voice was soft and familiar, and she had a long lost sense of relief.
She turned around and saw the gentle smile on Bill Clinton’s face.
As usual, his eyes were always so gentle that even Amelia Wytte’s heart twitched. Her nose twitched.
She reached out her trembling hand to touch him.
But when she was about to touch him, she stopped in the air.
“Bill Clinton… Is that you?”
“It’s me.” With a gentle smile on his face, Bill Clinton said, “Amelia Wytte, it’s time for you to wake up.”
“Bill Clinton…”
“Amelia Wytte, wake up. I hope you can help me find out the truth after you wake up, okay?”
Truth?
Amelia Wytte’s eyes blinked, and her confused look became a little clearer.
She suddenly saw where she was now.
The street where the car accident happened and the scene where the car accident happened that year, the car kept moving forward at a faster and faster speed.
Her heart beat faster and faster. “Stop, stop, stop quickly!”
However, it was too late in the end. The car was speeding up. Suddenly, with a bang, it crashed into another car that came from the intersection.
“Bill Clinton… Bill Clinton!”
Amelia Wytte suddenly opened her eyes.
“Miss Wytte, Miss Wytte, what’s wrong with you?”
The nurse was shocked by her sudden movement. After confirming that she was only having a nightmare, she indeed woke up from coma. Then she was surprised, “Miss Wytte, you finally wake up. I’ll call the doctor to check you up now.”
Then she hurried out of the ward to look for the doctor.
Amelia Wytte had been lying on the bed motionlessly for a long time. Her forehead was covered with sweat, and scenes of nightmares still echoed in front of her eyes.
She gasped for breath.
After a long time, she finally calmed down and returned to her at one point one.
“Elena Kent.” When she saw clearly where she was, she finally realized where she was. A hint of coldness flashed through her eyes.