Chapter 172
Let Love Takes Away All This Pain
Chapter 172, Heart Attack Jackson went to the hospital after work.
âMom, Iâll stay here tonight, you go back to the hotel.â
Flora knew that Jackson wanted to stay with Alva and nodded, âOkay, Mom will go back, come tomorrow morning.â
âAlva, have a good rest tonight.â
âYeah, you too, Auntie.â
Flora left, Jackson sat in front of the bed, touched her face, âHow, do you feel better?â
âWell, much better.â
Alva looked at Jackson and said, âMy mom called me.â
Jackson paused, looking at her, waiting for her to continue.
âMom said you sent someone to get the household registration book.â
âWell, it should be delivered early tomorrow morning.â
âAre you angry that I didnât tell you in advance?â
Jackson looked into her eyes.
Alva shook her head, âNot angry, you told me, you handle it.â
Jackson smiled, âYou trust me so much?â
âTrust.â
She trusted him very much.
Jackson hugged her, his chin resting on the top of her hair, âAlva, weâre going to get the certificate on Monday, and I wonât let Uriah know.â
Alva smelled him and closed her eyes. âOkay.â
The next day, the doctor asked the nurse to take Alva for a film to see how well her bones had healed.
Flora and Jackson followed, waiting for the results.
Half an hour later, Alva was taken back to the room, and Jackson went to the doctorâs work room and asked, âHowâs it going?â
âItâs healing well, and Iâll be discharged tomorrowâ
âOkay, thank you, doctorâ
âYouâre welcomeâ
Jackson returned to the room Alva saw him and immediately asked, âWhat did the doctor say?â
She was a little nervous Iâm afraid the doctor wonât say it well, she will stay in the hospital for a long time.
Jackson wanted to tease Alva, but seeing the nervousness in her eyes, he said. âThe doctor said sheâs recovering well and will be discharged tomorrowâ
âReally?â
Alva couldnât believe it.
She thought that even if the doctor said she was recovering well, she would not be discharged from the hospital for a few days.
I didnât expect to be discharged from the hospital so soon.
âReally, I wonât lie to you.â
Alva laughed.
She was finally able to leave the hospital.
The next morning, Alva had a full body check-up and was discharged in the afternoon.
She was very happy, smiling.
Jackson was happy to see her, and so was he.
Flora looked at the smiling faces of the two and was both happy and worried.
She wanted the two of them to be happy forever, but she was worried that Uriah would do something.
Several people walked out of the hospital, and soon Alva stopped and looked at the people who came in from outside the hospital.
He was wearing simple clothes and carrying an insulated bucket in his hand.
Itâs Elara.
Alva called, âElara.â
Elara heard her voice, looked over, saw her, surprised, âAlva, what are you doing here?â
She thought of something and said quickly, âAre you also here to see Mr. Callahan?â
Alva frowned, âMaster is sick?â
Seeing her look of complete ignorance, Elara wondered, âYou donât know?â
âI donât know, what happened to Master?â
âMyocardial infarction, I almost couldnât save it.â
Myocardial infarction, how could it happen?
Alvaâs heart tightened, âWhere is the master, Iâll go see him.â
âIn the inpatient department, letâs go, Iâm also delivering food to Mr. Callahan.â
As she spoke, she raised the thermal bucket in her hand.
Alva said to Jackson and Flora, âJackson, Auntie, you go back first, Iâll go see the master.â
She was fine before, but suddenly she had a heart attack, and she had to go see it.
Jackson said, âMom, you go back to the hotel first, and Iâll go with Alva.â
Flora nodded, âAlright.â
Flora left the hospital, Elara looked at Jackson, and Alva introduced, âThis is my fiancé.â
Elara nodded. âYour fiancé is really handsome. Heâs a good match for you.â
Jackson said, âThank you.â
Alva asked, âWhy did Master suddenly have a heart attack? Werenât they all fine before?â
âI received a phone call, and the phone collapsed not long after hanging up. Fortunately, I was there at the time, otherwise Mr. Callahan would have been finished.â
Alva clenched her hands.
Phone, what phone