Chapter 88
Due to Sylvie’s weak immune system, she would fall sick easily. “Alright, I’ll be there right away.”
Patricia got anxious after hearing that her daughter was sick.
Immediately after the call ended, she looked at the driver and said, “Bob, could you please drive
me to the children’s hospital? Please be quick.”
Hearing that, Bob looked at Isaac through the rearview mirror as he waited for his instructions.
“Quick, drive us to the children’s hospital,” Isaac instructed when he saw how anxious Patricia
seemed. Bob immediately drove toward the hospital after getting the green light from Isaac.
“What happened? Who got sick?” He turned and looked at her.
He suspected that it must be one of her children. When they met in the hospital previously, Patricia
looked like a mess when she sent Sylvie there. It must have been hard for a single mother like her
to take care of three children. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked to the front, hoping they
could get there soon.
“It’s Sylvie. She has a high fever that’s over a hundred degrees Fahrenheit. Thest time she had
a fever, she experienced seizures too. I just hope that she is fine this time round since I’m not next
to her side.” She was so anxious that she sped her hands together tightly, wishing she could be
by her daughter’s side.
“Mr. Zeller, one of my rtive’s children is being treated at your hospital. Could you please look
after her for me? Her name is Sylvie Aniston. That’s right, thanks!” Isaac took his phone out and
made a call.
After the call ended, he pulled the woman into his arms andforted her by saying, “Don’t worry,
the doctors will try their best to treat her.”
Patricia was so anxious that she didn’t pay attention to Isaac’s conversation on the phone. She
only hoped that she could reach the hospital soon. After thirty minutes, they finally reached the
hospital before she dashed in. Isaac rubbed his forehead, thinking about how disoriented she was
whenever her children were unwell. He then went after her and pulled her into his arms.
“Isaac, you should leave. It’s really noisy here, and we have to queue up to undergo a few
troublesome procedures. We will go back in a taxi once everything is resolved.” Patricia thought
that he wanted to wait with her and leave together once everything was done.
Instead, he was hugging her so that she wouldn’t run about. What did she go through that’s
making her so worried? Isn’t getting sickmon? Isaac thought.
“Patricia, I know where they are. Follow me,” he said while hugging her.
Although it was already 11.00PM, the children’s hospital was packed with patients. It was probably
because of the sudden cold wave that made the children fall sick, and there were equally long
queues at the waiting lounge and dispensary.
The rowdy hospital was filled with children’s cries and adults’ voices. Patricia followed Isaac’s lead
and entered a VIP ward on the thirteenth floor.
When she opened the door, she saw Sylvie lying on the bed as she was given an IV drip. “How is
Sylvie? Did she experience seizures this time round? Did her fever worsen?” Patricia rushed in
and asked.
Seeing that, both of her sons got up from the couch and walked over before touching Sylvie’s
head. “Don’t worry, Mommy. Sylvie has been diagnosed with influenza, and she will be fine in a
few days after she gets her IV drips,” Scott exined.
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“Thank you, Mr. Arnold,” said Sten while looking at Isaac.
If not for his help, Sylvie would still be waiting for her turn to get treated by the doctor.
“Tricia, something weird happened tonight. When we were queuing up, we heard Sylvie’s name
being called out through the PA system, and after we told the nurse that Sylvie was with us, we
were brought up here.” A puzzled Josephine recounted what happened earlier.