Chapter 1456


    Thssa ended the call, a wave of concern washing over her as she gazed upon Hertha, lying still


    in the hospital bed.


    Being a mother herself, Thssa understood the deep bond between a mother and her children.


    The sound Hertha probably longed for the most right now was the voices of her little ones.


    Maybe, just maybe, if she could hear them call out "Mommy," she might wake up sooner?


    Thssa and Lydia were keeping a vignt watch over Hertha when the soft, tender voices of two


    little angels echoed from the doorway.


    "Excuse me, nurse," a tiny voice quivered, "we''re looking for our mommy. She was in a car ident


    and got hurt. My heart is breaking; I want to see her." The little girl''s voice was filled with fear and


    innocence, melting the hearts of anyone who heard.


    "Yeah, nurse," piped up the little boy, his wordsced with concern. "Mommy loves us best, and we


    love her most. She''s hurt and in pain, and I want to blow on it to make it better."


    The nurse, her heart swelling with affection, softened her voice. "Sweethearts, what''s your


    mommy''s name? If you tell me, I can help you find which room she''s in."


    "Thank you, they''re looking for their mother, Hertha," Bridget interjected, recalling the room number


    Thssa had given but which had slipped her mind in the rush of concern.


    "Hertha, yes, she''s in this very room," the nurse indicated, pointing to a nearby doorway.


    "Thank you so much," Bridget said gratefully, ushering Julian and Helena towards the room.


    At that moment, Thssa appeared at the door to greet them, just in time to meet Bridget, who was


    leading the two little cherubs by the hand.


    "Bridget,e in," Thssa beckoned.


    "Aunt Thssa!"


    Upon seeing her, the children''s eyes lit up. Releasing Bridget''s hand, they scampered towards


    Thssa with their little legs.


    Thssa quickly knelt to embrace them, whispering softly, "Julian, Helena, it''s so good to see you.


    But I need to discuss something with you. We must keep our voices down, and when we see your


    mommy, you can look but don''t touch, okay?"


    "Why not? I want to hug Mommy," Helena pouted, her plump cheeks puffing out adorably as she


    tilted her head in confusion, her bright eyes shimmering with longing.


    "I want to kiss Mommy''s boo-boo," Julian said, his young brow furrowing into a worried frown.


    Thssa exined gently, "Your mommy has some very serious injuries, and noise could make her


    hurt more. If we identally touch her head, it could lead into a life-threatening situation. So, we


    can only look and not touch, alright?"


    Thssa wanted the children to see Hertha, to reassure them and let them know that their mother''s


    absence wasn''t due to ack of love, but because she couldn''t physically be with them.


    However, all of this was contingent upon ensuring Hertha’s safety.


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    Thssa had read a novel once where the male protagonist, diagnosed with a severe concussion,


    was on the mend until an inadvertent push to the head by the female lead resulted in his death. To


    prevent such a tragedy, Thssa couldn''t allow such a thing to happen.


    Julian and Helena were particrly attached to Hertha, and Thssa knew that seeing her might


    make them want to leap into her arms. The consequences of any sudden movements could be


    disastrous, so she had to prepare them in advance.


    Although Julian and Helena were young, the gravity of what "life-threatening" meant had been


    exined to them through stories. They understood that it meant possibly never seeing someone


    again, and this knowledge made them immediately cautious at Thssa''s words.