Chapter 193
“Doctor, none of her family members are here. We are just her friends.”
“She is in a very urgent situation. We need someone to authorize the surgery.”
“Can you save the child?” my mother-inw suddenly asked a silly question.
“No, we can no longer save the child. The signature is required to perform the surgery on the
woman. She is in very critical condition. If we don’t get a signature, her life is at risk,” Sally reported.
Without saying a word, Carson and my mother-inw simply looked at me to indicate that they wanted
me to sign. Isabe couldn’t stand to watch anymore. “Doesn’t she have a younger brother? Ask him to
“Not enough time. When her brother arrives, I cannot guarantee that we will be able to save her.” Sally
still had a nk expression on her face.
“Why don’t you sign it, Carson?” I looked at him.
“Based on what? She is not rted to Carson. You are her friend. What would Carson do if he
signed? If something happens, who will take responsibility for it?” My mother-inw’s wicked and
selfish nature was immediately revealed.
Carson pulled back his outstretched hand as he was clearly reminded of his mother’s words. I couldn’t
help but shudder at how selfish and heartless Carson was. If I thought he was really in love with Jolene
before, seeing him pull away now has convinced me he’s never loved anyone before. The only person
he loved was himself.
Currently, Jolene was hoping for a signature, but we weren’t familiar with her. If something happened
during surgery, it was obvious that the person who signed would be held ountable. After everything
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Jolene had done to me, I had no reason to take on that responsibility. However, I couldn’t sit back and
watch someone die without helping them.
After some hesitation, I picked up the pen to sign my name. Carson apparently let out a sigh when he
saw me pick up the
pen.
Isabe, who was watching bitterly to the side, stopped me at that moment. “Lily, you can’t sign this!”
Carson suddenly looked over as my mother-inw stared at her. “Why not?”
However, Isabe simply ignored them and focused her attention on me. “This is no ordinary
surgery. She suffered a massive hemorrhage that put her life at risk. You have to think about the
consequences.”
I understood what she meant; Jolene wasn’t a good person and her family wouldn’t be good people
either. If nothing happened to her, everything would be fine. But if something happened, I would never
be able to snap out
of it.
“But the situation is different now. Her family is not here.”
She was already bleeding; not signing off on the surgery was like watching her die.