Chapter 28


    The nurse was the same one as before. She really couldn’t let go of her worries about Izabe


    When she heard the bell ring, the volunteered to push the medicine cart. She imagined all kinds of


    scenanos in her head, but she didn’t expect to see Izabes bloody hand when she opened the


    door


    The originally tidy ward was a mess with papers scattered on the floor, IV tubes tangled on the bed,


    and medicine bags thrown on the floor, leaking all over the ce


    The most striking thing was Izabes injured hand Her entire hand was dyed red with blood, even


    the sheets were coveted in it.


    “What what happened? Did he bully you?” The nurse looked at Izabe’s hand, and then at her


    slightly red eyes As if to take care of her emotions, the nurse spoke very cautiously


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    Izabeshook her head, her voice hoarse from crying. “I did it myself”


    The nurse didn’t quite believe her


    She took some cotton swabs and antiseptic solution from the cart and carefully lifted Izabe’s left


    hand. The blood had somewhat clotted, so it needed to be cleaned


    The punctured area was oozing blood, the wound wasn’t small, and the bleeding wouldn’t stop for a


    while


    “It might hurt a bit, just bear with it


    “Okay” Izabe responded softly, staring nkly at the ceiling She’d already endured the most


    painful part, so what was this little injury to her?


    The nurse removed the needle and looked at Izabe’s scarred left hand. She couldn’t use this


    hand for injections anymore


    The nurse asked. “Can I give you the injection in your right hand?”


    Izabe asked. “How much longer do I need to have the IV?”


    The nurse flipped through the document, and calcted roughly, “I’m afraid it’ll be about half a


    month”


    That long? Izabe frowned, wondering if shed be able to attend the hearing next week


    She sighed. “Go ahead”


    The nurse had good skills, so the injection didn’t hurt too much it was still an indwelling needle, but


    it was a bit inconvenient in her right hand


    ”


    After changing Izabe’s medication, the nurse kindly changed her sheets and cleaned up the


    papers on the floor. Looking at the fake medical records, she asked Izabe, “Did your husband


    leave?”


    Izabe nodded.


    The nurse didn’t know what to say for a moment. Izabe was the daughter of the Salotti family.


    Until the days ago she was the big star in the women’s circle in the R City


    Now, the inte was reporting that she had snatched someone else’s fiance, and kneeled on the


    street to save her marriage. She disregarded the Salotti Group’s bankruptcy, and didn’t care about


    her father who had be a murderer in jail


    There were all kinds of rumors about her on the inte. The nurse didn’t understand the grudges


    of wealthy families, but she sincerely felt sorry for Izabe


    Everyone used to describe her as an invincible strong woman, but who would have expected her to


    be dying of gastric cancer and not survive more than two years?


    Anyforting words at this point would just sound like pity The nurse hesitated for a long time,


    finally saying. “Take good care of yourself.”


    “Don’t worry, this won’t happen again Thank you for today trabe smiled at her, but her smile was


    full of bittemess.


    “No trouble at all” The nurse quickly shook her head and left quietly with the medicine cart.


    The room suddenly became very quiet, so quiet that she could hear the sound of the IV drip.


    When people are quiet their thoughts tend to wander, and when her thoughts wandered, she would


    think about Brett, which seemed to have be a habit.


    Brett was really gone for good and wouldn’te back.


    She heard that during the 46 hours she was unconscious, Brett had been by her side, but she didn’t


    believe it


    It was five days before n’s retrial, and Brett never appeared before her again in those five days.


    The people Izabe saw most during the day were her caretakers and Presley


    Presley worked at the hospital and was usually very busy, but he would visit her whenever he had


    time, urging her to have chemotherapy


    Izabe was a delicate girl who was scared of pain and didn’t want to go through the agonizing


    chemotherapy


    As expected, she shook her head at the mention of chemotherapy.


    “Tim not having chemotherapy” Chemotherapy could prolong her life and was more berteficial for


    treatment. But she had already given up. Seeing that Presley still wanted to persuade her, she said


    bluntly. “Ill lose a lot of hair from chemotherapy and I don’t want to be bald That’s worse than


    dying.”


    “What’s more important right now, your life or your hair?” Presley shook his head helplessly, though


    his expression wasnt as heavy as before


    “You know how much I love to dress up and wear makeup Izabe smiled, rather perfunctorily, “And


    you also know I’m afraid of pain”


    After Presley left, Izabe asked the nurse to help her to the restroom