Chapter 417 The Operation Was Successful

Lea took two pieces of tissue and twitched her nose. "I know how much Rachel wants her parents'
company, so I can also know how sad she will be when she knows that. But she was willing to come
back with Jack. Although she pretended to be stubborn, she must have forgiven him in her heart and
she was not angry anymore. She had always been a soft hearted person. But why did such a thing
happen all of a sudden? She has lived a hard life!"

Her voice was neither loud nor low, but it was still heard by Rachel through the door.

She covered her face with the quilt and cried silently until she fell asleep. When she woke up, she
looked at the window and found that it was dark outside.

Julie also fell asleep on the sofa. When she heard the noise, she immediately sat up and asked, "Miss,
are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

"Much better." She picked up the phone on the bedside table and looked at it. She had slept for more
than five hours. She got out of bed in a hurry and walked outside.

Julie stopped her immediately, "Miss, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the hospital to see Jack. It's been a long time."

"Just now, Mr. Jonathan called and said that Mr. Jack's operation was successful."

When she heard the news, Rachel suddenly felt her legs weak. She reached out to support the door
frame, closed her eyes and slowly raised the corners of her mouth. She thought, 'It's so good that he's
all right!'

Julie finally put on her shoes again and hurried to help her. "Mr. Jonathan asked you to go there
tomorrow morning."



She deliberately concealed the fact that Jonathan said Jack was still in a coma.

In the hospital, Jack was lying on the bed with an oxygen mask on his face. There was only a faint
sound from the sign monitor beside him. Tracy sat beside him and grabbed his hands tightly. "Jack,
wake up quickly."

The operation had been going on for ten hours. The doctor came out of the operating room with a tired
face. When he nodded at them, Tracy's whole body became soft. She leaned against Jonathan and
kept talking, "Thanks god!"

But then the doctor said, "The operation was very successful, but he is still in danger. He hasn't woken
up yet, so he has to stay in the ICU first."

His heart was raised to his throat again, Jonathan kept walking back and forth in the ward. From
behind, he found that he was more than ten years older inexplicably. He frowned and said, "Okay, don't
cry. You are so annoying!"

"I'm so worried about him." Tracy covered her face with both hands, tears flowing out from her fingers,
"My son is lying on the bed like this. If it weren't for the sake of Rachel's pregnancy, I must not let go of
her!"

"What are you talking about?"

After holding back his anger for a whole day, Jonathan finally couldn't help but burst out. He put his
crutch on the ground and paused severely. He roared, "It's a car accident. Did Rachel ask the bus to hit
Jack's car? Can you think it over with your brain?"

"Yes, it was indeed not because of her. But if Rachel hadn't had argument with our son, could Jack
come here alone for a business trip?" Tracy yelled hysterically, her eyes swollen red because of crying
too much.



The nurse outside heard the quarrel coming from inside. She came in with a straight face and shouted
in a low voice, "Be quiet. If you want to quarrel, just go home. The patient needs to rest."

Jonathan blushed, while Tracy lowered her head and cried silently.

Seeing this, the nurse also stopped the anger on her face, sighed slightly and said, "We can
understand, but please remember that you are in the ward now. It's late now. You can go back first. We
will take care of him here. Besides, you have arranged a caregiver, haven't you? Just let her stay here."

Hearing this, Jonathan and Tracy couldn't stay any longer. They told the nurse a few words and left the
hospital one after another.

It was rare for the ward to be quiet again. The nurse took a record of the data on the monitor and
walked out of the ward.

Not long after, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the other end of the corridor. Scarlett ran over in a
hurry. As soon as the nurse sat down, she could only stand up again and ask, "Miss, who are you
looking for?"

"Which ward does Jack live in?"

Gasping for breath, Scarlett saw the nurse point at the ward behind her and go straight in without
saying thank you.

The nurse couldn't help but mumble, "How impolite she is."

Of course, Scarlett didn't hear it. She looked at Jack who was lying on the bed and frowned. The nurse
heard the noise and opened her eyes. When she saw the figure standing at the door, she asked, "Are
you here to visit Mr. Jack?"



"Have his parents been back?" She asked. Seeing that the nurse nodded, she frowned more tightly.
After hesitating for a moment, she walked to the bed and said in a strained voice, "Then I'll stay here
with him."

When she received the phone call from Tracy, she was shopping. At that time, she thought it was an
excellent opportunity to get close to Jack, so she immediately left her friend behind and drove over.

But now, seeing him lying on the bed motionlessly, how could they cultivate a relationship? Besides,
since both Jonathan and Tracy had left, there was no way for the two of them to see through her
intentions.

But since she was here, she couldn't leave at once. With her chin on her hands, Scarlett looked
remorseful and thought, 'If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have come in such a hurry.'

That night, Rachel didn't sleep well. The past that had been gradually forgotten by her came back to
her mind at this moment and came to her dream.

At that time, she couldn't remember why she had a quarrel with Jack and locked him outside. She
thought he would sleep in the guest room for a night, but on the second morning, when she opened the
door, he suddenly leaned back and fell directly on her feet.

Jack sat at the door for the whole night with a pillow in his arms.

Seeing her come out, he immediately asked carefully, "Honey, are you still angry?"

But Rachel didn't answer him. With a straight face, she walked around him to the living room, and he
followed her. He said gently, "I've prepared the breakfast. If you don't like it, I'll buy it for you again."

At this time, a sudden voice rang in her ears. Rachel woke up from her dream and saw Julie standing
by the window. She gently patted her shoulder and said, "Miss, are you okay? I saw you crying, so I



woke you up."

Rachel raised her hand and touched the corner of her eyes. Tears welled up in her eyes.

She recalled the scene in her dream. At that time, she didn't feel anything in her heart, but now she
only felt her eyes warm.

She still remembered that two days after their argument, she accidentally learned that in fact, the last
quarrel was just a contradiction and misunderstanding. At that time, she wanted to apologize to him
after work, but Jack was faster than her. He held her hand and said, "Rachel, I'm sorry to make you
angry. Will you blame me?"

Stopped thinking, Rachel sat up and looked out of the window. It was dawn and it was still early. But
she still got out of bed and took out her phone. It was only five ten in the morning.

Julie asked, "Miss, it's still early. Don't you want to sleep for a while?"

"No, thanks. I'm not sleepy."

She had booked a hotel suite with a small kitchen. Last night, she asked Julie to go to the supermarket
to buy some bones. She planned to make some soup today and take it to the hospital.

Rachel cleaned herself up simply and went to the kitchen. In fact, she was pregnant now, so she
couldn't smell the oil and smoke. When she smelled the stink of pork, she felt sick.

Seeing her frown, Julie hurried forward and said, "Let me prepare it. You can sit down and have a rest."

She tried her best to suppress the disgust in her heart and shook her head. "I can do it. It's okay for
me."



It took a longer time to stew the bone soup. When the soup turned milky white under the low heat, it
was almost done. Rachel put it in a thermal bottle and took a look at Julie, who fell asleep directly on
the sofa. At last, she didn't wake her up and quietly left.

After asking several nurses, she finally knew the ward number of Jack. When she walked to the door,
Rachel saw the scene in the ward and didn't know how to react.

Jack was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, while Scarlett was sleeping on the edge of the bed.
However, the two hands were tightly intertwined, with ten fingers clasped.

What a loving scene!

With a bitter smile, Rachel looked down at the soup she brought with her. For a moment, she had
mixed feelings. After a last look, she left.

After her footsteps faded away, Scarlett slowly opened her eyes with a complacent smile on her lips.

Coincidentally, she went to the window with her phone and called her friend. When she looked down,
she saw Rachel coming in from the gate of the hospital. She thought that she must come to see Jack,
so she quickly leaned on the edge of the bed and grabbed Jack's hand tightly.

At this time, she turned around and looked at his pale and bloodless face. She had already had an idea
in her mind.

Lea couldn't fall asleep until the latter half of the night. But when she woke up, it was almost noon. She
put on a coat and went to Rachel's suite next door. Unexpectedly, only Julie was sitting on the sofa in
the living room, snoring.

She hurriedly pushed Julie up and asked, "Julie, why are you sleeping here? Where is Rachel? Where
is she?"



"She's making soup in the kitchen."


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