Chapter 307
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
In the hospital conference room, a bunch of pros were having an emergency meeting, discussing the treatment plan for Yuliana after her body showed some response.
In the ward, Lucian was sitting at the bedside, his gaze glued to the girl on the hospital bed. Her face was as pale as a ghost, and her frail body was a heartbreaking view to see. With a ventilator mask on her face and the medical monitor by her side showing the bouncing lines, that was the only sign. Lucian had that Yuliana was still kicking.
His eyes were fixed on her fingers. Did that hand just move?
Yuliana had been out cold for four years now. Ever since that incident, Yuliana hadnât woken up, and his relationship with Aidan had gone sour.
An hour later The doc came out with the hospital director leading the way to Lucian. âMr. Lindberg, Ms. Crane is not fit for surgery right now, and her bodyâs running on fumes. If we push for surgery, things could go sideways.â
Lucian bit his tongue, âSo, youâre saying. Thereâs no sign sheâs waking up anytime soonâ
âMr. Lindberg, Ms. Craneâs condition needs time to recover. Right now, sheâs responsive to her surroundings, and I believe, one day, sheâll open her eyes.â
Lucian scoffed, âSo, youâre asking me to believe in miracles? Believe a vegetable can open her eyes, right? When? A few days? This year, next year, in five years, ten years?â
The hospital director said, âMr. Lindberg, donât get worked up. You know how bad Ms. Crane was. Itâs a big deal sheâs recovered this much. Iâll consult with Kaseyâs team right away and come up with the best treatment plan!
Lucian nodded. Td appreciate that, Dr. Please contact me right away if thereâs any news.â
âSure thingâ
Just as Lucian stepped out of the elevator, there was a person dressed in black workout gear standing there. There was a cold look on his face. It was Aidan. Their eyes met. Aidan stepped aside, and when Lucianâs out, he stepped in.
The elevator doors closed, and it started its ascent.
There was not a word between them.
Shawn trailed after Lucian, and he could feel Lucianâs calm demeanor. It was like they were total strangers. But who would know that they used to be the best of buds.
All because of that woman lying upstairs, Yuliana. If she hadnât ended up a vegetable, she might be Mrs. Lucian by now.
Lucian left the hospital, hopped into his car, rubbed his forehead a bit. Shawn said, âMr. Lindberg, are we heading back to Lindberg Corporation? Iâve had someone else take over the meeting that got interruptedâ
Lucian, eyes closed, seemed a bit worn out, âYeahâ
Aidan made his way to the ward. He looked at Yuliana on the bed. If it werenât for Yulianaâs condition, he would have whisked his sister off to the States ages ago. Now, he was sitting bedside looking at the person on the bed, âYuliana, Iâm here.â
âLucian was here too.â
âYuliana, youâve been asleep for four years now. Time to wake up.â
The girlâs eyes were still closed. Aidan had been here a lot, and each time he talked to her a bit. He canât forget how Yulianaâs accident and his leg ended up like this!
The man sighed softly, then got up to leave.
After Aidanâs departure, the fingers of the woman on the bed twitched again.