Chapter 313 How Could He Be Gone

With a pale face, Emily hurriedly strode through the hospital corridor. She could smell the heavy scent of disinfectant in the air. Her heart was pounding fast and hard, and she felt as if it might leap out of her throat. The door to the emergency room was shut tight. In the hallway, Roman was sitting on a bench with gauze wrapped around his forehead, and his arm in a cast. Fortunately, he didn't look like he was hurt too badly. When he saw Emily, he struggled to get up. "Mrs. Holton…" Emily lifted a hand, signaling for him to stay seated. Her gaze, however, was locked on the door to the ER. Just like that, time crawled by, second after second. Finally, the door opened, and a doctor stepped out and pulled his mask off. There was exhaustion written all over his face. Emily immediately rushed up to him, her voice dry and trembling with nerves as she asked, "Doctor, how is he?" The doctor looked at her with a heavy look in his eyes. He regrettably shook his head. "I'm sorry. We di