Chapter 852
"What's wrong?" Emma asked nervously.
"The patient woke up!" The attending physician replied, then rushed into the ward like the wind.
Emma was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears of joy. Completely forgetting what she had just said to Stella, she walked towards the ward with the help of a servant.
The observation window had already been covered with a curtain.
About seven or eight minutes passed, the attending physician came out, looking as usual and saying, "The patient is awake now, all vital signs are normal, and the next treatment will be in a regular ward."
After hearing it, Emma burst into tears directly, continuously praying and thanking God.
Stella was also very happy; she subconsciously looked at Fiona.
Fiona smiled and nodded at her.
Wyatt was quickly transferred to a VIP ward.
Emma rushed ahead, the first to see the just awakened Wyatt.
"Wyatt, it's Mom. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Emma asked.
Wyatt glanced at her, but his gaze turned toward the door.
"Are you looking for Stella?" Emma hurriedly asked, "Wait here, I'll go call her!"
As she spoke, Emma ran out of the ward. Just in time to see Stella and Fiona, who had just confirmed Wyatt's condition with the attending physician and were preparing to leave.
"Ms. White!" Emma ran up and said, "Ms. White, Wyatt is looking for you!"
Stella hesitated; since Wyatt had woken up, Stella thought there was no need to see him again.
"I was a bit harsh just now. My mind hasn't been good recently. Don't take it to heart. Go see him," Emma said.
Stella thought for a moment.
In the end, she agreed.
In the ward, Wyatt's gaze fell on her immediately.
Stella walked to his side and sat down, saying, "Look at you, how did you end up like this!"
Wyatt still couldn't speak; he just looked at Stella pitifully.
Stella added, "You've been through hell and back. Don't do this again. Remember what you said before, anyone can live without each other in this world."
Wyatt looked at her. Tears kept rolling down from the corners of his eyes.
"Don't cry," Stella sighed and said, "Why do you seem more like a child as you grow older? Anyway, if you really feel sorry for me in the past, then you must live well in the future. Don't let me carry the blame for driving my ex crazy before dying! You know, my reputation was bad for a long time, and it has only recently started to improve a bit. I'm begging you!"
Stella clasped her hands together. It was Stella's lovely appearance that Wyatt had seen countless times before but had never cherished.
Wyatt looked at her. Tears kept rolling down; then he nodded reluctantly.
This nod was a farewell to the love and hatred of the past sixteen years.
Stella was stunned. She didn't expect Wyatt to agree like this.
She smiled with a relief. "You've got my bouquet, and my happiness has been passed on to you. Trust me, your true love will come to you soon."
Stella paused. Her smile became even brighter. She said, "Then I'll go, take care of yourself."
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