Sky was only concerned about his mother now. When he saw his mother's injury and blood, he just
wanted to tear Sophie apart.
May raised her hand weakly and called out to Sky in a faint voice, "Sky..."
"Mom, I'm here. I'm here." Sky took May's hand and held it tightly, afraid that if he released, he couldn't
hold it.
"Sky, promise me that you will never contact with Sophie again, and never be soft on her. She can hurt
me today. Then, she will hurt you one day.... I am worried." May's voice was low, but Sky could hear it
clearly, "Mom only wants you to be well. It doesn't matter what happens to me. Do you understand?"
"Mom, I know. I'll listen to you." Sky's eyes were wet and red. If it wasn't for the fact that men couldn't
easily shed tears and there were others, he would have shed tears.
"Then I can set my mind at rest. If something happens to me, don't be too upset..." May coughed and
spat out a mouthful of blood.
Sky was so shocked to see blood that he wiped the corners of May's blood-stained lips with his hand,
"Mom, stop talking. The doctors and nurses are here. You'll be fine. I won't let anything happen to you.
Mom, hold on! As long as you are well, I will listen to you in the future."
"Good boy... Sky, mom is tired. I want to sleep for a while..." May smiled with satisfaction and gradually
closed her eyes.
Seeing this, Sky loudly shouted, "Mom... Mom...."
Sky could not hold back his tears and a tear rolled down his pale face. He was so sad and painful.
"Mr. Sky, excuse me..." The doctors rushed forward.
Sky was pushed aside. He stood there in confusion. He was tortured by anxiety and frowned.
Surrounded by the busy doctors and nurses, Sky seemed to be isolated in another world and was
unable to move. He could only watch this, but could not do anything.
When they arrived at the hospital, May was sent to the resuscitation room. When Sky rushed up in
desperation but was stopped outside by the metal door, he came to his senses and realized how
impulsive he was.
There were footsteps in the corridor again. They were Sam and Alaya.
Sky stood there disoriented. He looked confused.
Sam hurried there with a cold face. Before he could reprimand Sky, Sky was already on his knees in
front of him.
"Dad, it's my fault. It's all my fault. I harmed Mom. You can beat me or scold me if you want." Sky
lowered his head, his hands hanging at his side. He clenched his fists and his knuckles were white.
Sam, who was raising his hand, froze with mixed feelings, not knowing what to say.
Alaya stepped forward and reached out to pull Sam's hand down and said softly, "Dad, Sky already
knows he's wrong. Mom and Sky are mother and son. Now, Sky should be the saddest. Stop blaming
him. Let's wait here for the good news."
"If he didn't insist on being with Sophie, how could he have caused so much trouble?" Sam shook off
Alaya's hand and was still unable to completely cool down, "Now that your mom is lying in the
emergency room, you happy now?"
"Dad, can't you see how upset Sky is? You're hurting him by saying that." Looking at Sky, who was
kneeling on the ground and was upset, no longer as spirited as before, Alaya felt distressed.
"Alaya, he is stabbing the knife into my heart!" Sam painfully raised his fist and smashed it twice in his
left heart and was overwhelmed with sorrow.
Sam was so angry. A strong sense of dizziness overcame him, blurring his vision. He shook twice and
almost fell down. Alaya and Sky held him and helped him sit down on the bench.
Sam glanced at Sky coldly and shook off his hand, "Don't touch me!"
"Dad, don't get angry. It's not good for your health. Please keep calm before mom comes out. Then
she'll be more worried." Alaya glanced at Sky who was being scolded by Sam and defended him.
"You don't have to speak for him. He makes big mistakes again and again. I don't have such a son!"
Sam was so angry that he said such cruel words.
It was well-known that Sam loved his wife. May was the woman he cared about. So it was reasonable
that he was so angry.
"Dad, we are in hospital. Keep quiet." Alaya sat next to Sam, "Dad, I know you're worried about mom.
Mom will be fine."
Then, they waited until the doors to the resuscitation room opened and May was wheeled out by the
doctors.
Her face was pale and her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was asleep.
"Doctor, is my wife (mom) all right?" they asked at the same time.
"Mrs. Tanner is out of danger."
"When will she wake up?"
"Tomorrow morning, if there's no accident."
Sam, Sky and Alaya then went to May's ward.
She was lying on a hospital bed with snow-white sheets. Her pale face was as white as the sheets.
Sam felt sad as he looked at May. He walked forward to grab May's hand, "May, can you hear me?"
May did not respond, but frowned, as if she was still uneasy and upset even if she was in a coma.
Looking at May like this, Sam also frowned.
He kept holding May's hand, not taking his eyes off her.
Alaya and Sky just stayed quietly by the side. After a long time, Alaya reached out and shook Sam's
shoulder.
"Dad, the doctors said that mom is fine. Why don't you go home and rest? We will stay here."
"No, I want her to see me at first sight when she wakes up." Sam's voice was a little hoarse. He
seemed older a bit, "She is my wife. I should take care of her. You all go back."
"Dad..." Alaya wanted to say something else but was interrupted by Sam, "Stop saying anything more."
Alaya knew she couldn't persuade Sam to leave. So, she and Sky looked at each other and sat down
in the sofa in the lounge.
They all stayed with May. When the sky was grey, May began to murmur.
"May, what are you speaking?" Sam was not asleep and woke up as soon as he heard May
speak.
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