Chapter 183 She Recalled the Car Accident
The car went out of control, and Maggie knew she should die this time.
The car's brakes were fine when she left, so why did they suddenly fail to work?
Was it really an accident?
Thinking of Angela's warning, as well as the figure she saw in the parking lot, Maggie suddenly felt a chill down her spine.
Someone was trying to harm her, to put her in a deadly situation.
Maggie clenched her toes; she didn't want to die, nor could she bear to die.
If she died, what would her mother do?
And what about Fiorello, who loved her so much?
The sound of the car colliding with the rock echoed through the mountains and forests, smoke already billowing from behind Maggie's car.
Her phone was still ringing; it was Fiorello calling.
Maggie cried. She had a premonition that she wouldn't make it back and wouldn't see Fiorello one last time.
The instinct to survive didn't let Maggie give up. She kept turning the steering wheel, aiming the car towards the mountain. If she couldn't control the speed, she would die here today.
Sparks flew as the car collided with the mountain, bumping all the way and hitting the hill. Finally, with a loud bang, the car crashed into a huge rock, flipping over directly.
Because it was a downhill road, the car slid down several meters due to inertia, flipping over on the ground.
Maggie was covered in blood, barely conscious; half of her body fell outside the car, lying on the ground, rain falling on her face, the pitch-black night as silent as the arrival of death.
She felt so cold, her whole body as cold as ice.
She didn't know how long had passed or whether it was real or an illusion; she seemed to see Fiorello running towards her with a flashlight.
There were many noisy voices in her ears.
She seemed to hear Fiorello crying.
"Maggie, Maggie, wake up. Can you hear me, Maggie?"
His voice was filled with fear.
After some time, a white light shone on her face, making it impossible for her to open her eyes.
Her consciousness was fuzzy and confused.
She seemed to hear someone say, "Hold on a little longer; the baby is about to be born."
"Congratulations, it's a girl. She is very beautiful. You did a great job."
"I've been in obstetrics for so many years, and I've never seen such a beautiful girl."
"The girl is as beautiful as her mother."
Maggie heard the baby crying; what was happening? Wasn't she in a car accident?
Why was there a baby crying?
Why was someone congratulating her?
Who was the beautiful girl?
Who was giving birth?
Maggie tried to open her eyes but could only see the scene of the doctor carrying the baby out.
She tried to speak but couldn't.
Maggie was trapped in the past, trapped in the scene four years ago when she gave birth in the delivery room.
In reality, Fiorello rushed her to the hospital, and she was currently being rescued in the operating room.
Her consciousness was fuzzy; the shadows of the doctors in front of her overlapped with a scene from four years ago, causing her memory to be confused.
Fiorello anxiously waited outside the operating room, his expression cold and forbidding.
A doctor came out from inside. "Family of the injured, please sign here. The condition of the injured person is very critical, so please be mentally prepared."
The doctor's words almost made Fiorello unable to stand still. In just one day, Maggie was lying in a pool of blood when he saw her again.
"We must save her." Fiorello was agitated. "No matter what method, we must save her."
"We will do our best." The doctor couldn't guarantee anything either.
Trembling, Fiorello signed the papers, then quickly made a call, contacting the best surgeon and sending a helicopter to bring him over for Maggie's surgery.
He would do everything he could to save Maggie.
The best surgeons in all of Cyberland had already gathered at the hospital, working tirelessly to save Maggie.
Fiorello's actions alerted Holden, who quickly rushed to the hospital with Eleanor.
Upon hearing the news of Maggie's car accident, Eleanor was scared, and her legs were weak.
"Fiorello, how is Maggie?" Eleanor asked with a trembling voice.
The doors of the operating room were tightly closed, and Fiorello's expression was extremely grim.
His clothes were stained with blood, all from when he held Maggie.
The blood stains on Fiorello's clothes were chilling enough, indicating how seriously Maggie was injured.
"She's still being rescued."
When Fiorello spoke, his voice was already hoarse.
He was afraid that Maggie wouldn't hold on.
He didn't dare to tell Arya this news yet. Arya still didn't know about Maggie's car accident.
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