Queen Revenge

Pheobe Wilson called the doctor to give me fluids and arranged a hospital room.

I was lying on the hospital bed, Pheobe Wilson came in at that moment, she looked at me with sympathy, she knew.

“Alva, how long have you been sick?” Pheobe Wilson wanted to say something.

“What did the doctor say?”

Pheobe Wilson sat down next to me and said, “The doctor said your cancer has spread.”

I didn’t react at all, as if it wasn’t me who was sick.

It was a godsend that I had lived so many more years.

Pheobe Wilson saw that I didn’t say anything and added, “Walker is fine, both he and Yao Murong went back to their respective wards, Fin Wilson was badly injured, a severe concussion, and may have to undergo a craniotomy.”

I was relieved to hear that Walker Richter was fine.

Pheobe Wilson hesitantly added, “You’re sick Walker he doesn’t know if it’s true or not, did you purposely push Walker away because of this?”

“Other than you and Wang Yuan and Yao Murong, there is no one else who knows.”

This matter can be hidden for a while.

“Walker will know sooner or later, and when he … does, he will know.”

I said, “I can’t care about that long term.”

Pheobe Wilson had said to ask Jane Hasis to come, but I didn’t let him, otherwise, with Jane Hasis’s temperament, she would have made a scene and everyone would have known.

Pheobe Wilson stayed behind to take care of me, after the fever went down, I still didn’t have much strength, lying on the bed, Pheobe Wilson brought me water and food, before this, I really never thought that one day when I was hospitalized, it would be Pheobe Wilson to take care of me.

We used to be love rivals, the kind you can dislike when you see each other.

“I still remember the first time we met, you were condescending and disdainful, telling me to leave Walker, telling me that Walker liked you, and that sooner or later Ms. Richter’s position would be yours, and after a few years, it’s you who’s taking care of me in the hospital, it’s still really true that things are unpredictable.”

Pheobe Wilson also fell into memories, sighed: “At that time I really didn’t put you in my eyes, at that time I thought, you just rely on Walker and you have a daughter to marry you, as long as I come back, that Walker is still not the initiative to come back to me, in the end, I realized, how stupid I was, some things, some people, over is over, if I had figured it out earlier, I wouldn’t have been used as a gun by Susan Su.”

Speaking of Susan Su, I never heard from her again after she was arrested.

This matter fell to an end, and I no longer had to worry that Susan Su would run out and bite me one day.

After the infusion, I took a reprieve to visit Walker Richter, but I didn’t dare to go in, only at the door, Pheobe Wilson took one look at me and walked in, “Walker, do you still have any pain anywhere? Any discomfort.”

She asked this on purpose, meant for me.

Walker Richter didn’t say anything, and Pheobe Wilson added, “Alva she … about your hospitalization.”

“Don’t let her know.”

“You fight with Yao Murong, Alva how can she not know, you this temper, with the same year, no change at all, a rage for the red face, Alva knows, how do you want her to think, you can not let go of her, why do not you chase her back?” Pheobe Wilson said, “You hit her really hard too, I’ve seen Yao Murong, that face is swollen, the whole head looks like a pig’s head.”

Walker Richter pushed me out again and again, maybe, it really was the end of the karma.

And no matter what he says or does now, we can’t go back.

How can I go back when I’m like this?

“She’ll only suffer if she follows me.”

That’s what Walker Richter let go of.

I wanted to hear more, but I caught a glimpse of Charles Richter coming this way, and I hurriedly kept my head down and walked in the opposite direction.

I had just returned to the ward when I saw Auntie Mei come to me, she said, “Sir wants to see you.”

Yao Muyong wants to see me, this makes me a bit surprised, as Pheobe Wilson said, Yao Muyong is not looking good right now, and he is not afraid that I will see him in a mess right now?

I followed Auntie Mei to Yao Murong’s hospital room, when I saw Yao Murong, his face was really swollen like a pig’s head as Pheobe Wilson said, I didn’t hold back my laughter at that time, really, I haven’t had such a pain for a long time.

Yao Murong’s face instantly sank, Aunt Mei also frowned, “Miss Hill, Mr. is like this because of you, how can you still laugh.”

“Don’t you think it’s funny?” I laughed even more uncontrollably, “Aunt May, you should get a mirror so he can take a good look at how funny he looks, it really is too funny.”

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“Aunt Mei, get out.” Yao Murong waved Aunt Mei out.

Aunt Mei glanced at me and hesitated, but finally went out on Yao Murong’s order.

As soon as Aunt Mei left, Yao Murong droned, “Come here.”

I stood still, what else can he do to me?

He’s seriously injured now, and I’m not afraid of what he’ll do to me, just to be reckless for once and defy him.

“Alva Hill,” Yao Murong pulled up his volume, “If you still want Martin Mo to live well, you better come over here.”

“What do you mean.”

“If I have the power to keep him alive, I have the power to bring him back again.”

I said angrily, “Yao Murong, what more do you want, isn’t it enough.”

“I said, as long as you honestly stay by my side, then I will let all of them go.” Yao Murong said, “Alva, I don’t have any other request anymore, just this much, the fate of all of them is in your hands, look after yourself, your attitude decides whether Yao Mubai will be safe and sound, decides whether Martin Mo will be able to enjoy the happiness of his family and watch his own daughter grow up.”

I endured and endured, suppressing the evil anger in my heart.

For the next few days, I took care of Yao Murong, Pheobe Wilson would come every day to tell me about Walker Richter’s recovery, once, Auntie Mei bumped into Pheobe Wilson, Auntie Mei told Yao Murong, since that day, Yao Murong was discharged from the hospital.

After being discharged from the hospital, Auntie Mei still boiled Chinese medicine for me every day to regulate my health.

On this day, Auntie Mei brought the Chinese medicine again, and after I finished it, I asked her, “Auntie Mei, can this medicine really cure me?”

“Not necessarily.” Aunt Mei answered conservatively, “The Chinese medicine strengthens the root and nourishes the fundamentals, and it can also alleviate the spread of cancer cells.”

That is to say, this medicine can only renew life, not cure the disease.

There are too many people suffering from cancer in this world, very few may survive, most are waiting to die.

“You go down, I want to rest for a while.”

Every time I drink the medicine, I feel sleepy, I think it’s because of the medicine.

This sleep I slept for a long time, dreamed a lot, dreamed of Ulysses Will, dreamed of Walker Richter, seemed to retrace this life in my dreams.

Looking back on this life, there was happiness, there was pain, and in the end, there was only blandness.

“Alva, Alva…”

Who is calling me?

“Alva Hill, get up, don’t go back to sleep, the sun is on your ass.”

The voice was …