Chapter 1246

Westchester. Inside a particular private hospital in a very secluded area. The door to the operational ward was flung open, and a host of doctors and nurses marched into the room. Sylvia, who had been sitting next to the hospital bed and guarding Sherry, immediately rose from her seat to make way for the doctors. Sherry, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, weakly sat up and put her hand out for the doctors. The doctors swiftly and efficiently put on new bandages on her, injected her with a fresh dosage of medicine, and swapped her IV bag before leaving. The ward was quiet again. Sherry leaned back against the head of the bed and gasped for breath. Every cell in her body was pulsing from the pain. Sylvia looked at her affectionately and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt? Do you want me to call the doctor again?" Sherry smiled weakly. “It’s fine. I’m Sherry Fowler. Something minor like this is nothing compared to everything else I have been thro