Chapter 295
Jason was stunned for a few seconds,
An old injury to her heart?
How could that be? They had been married for four years, sharing countless intimate
moments. How could he not have seen a scar on her chest
Memories of her coughing up blood flashed through his mind, and the certainty that she had no past ailments began to crumble.
If she were healthy, why would she repeatedly cough up blood?
If she were healthy, why had her complexion been so sickly pale lately?
If she were healthy, how could a seemingly minor stab wound be so
leihal!
All these doubts piled up. Jason had a rough idea that Sophia’s health had a severe problem.
Jason shouted, “Explain why her heart has an old injury. Haven’t you been conducting regular check–ups? How could you not know about her condition!”
The Wilson family spends a lot annually on several medical teams for emergencies.
Yes, they were unaware of Sophias severe condition.
The surgeon was on the verge of tears.
How was he supposed to know why Sophia’s heart was injured!
Over the past few years, Sophia has never allowed them to conduct routine check–ups on her, and since Jason didn’t pay much attention to his wife In this regard, they became negligent
No one knew she had such a disease?
If only they’d known…
But there were no is.
Seeing
g him trembling and too scared to speak, Jason, in a fit of rage, drew the dagger he carried, pressed it against the man’s neck, and said, “Shoor
The chief surgeon, terrified by the chilling aura emanating from him, paled in fear.
Trembling, he explained that over the past few years, Sophia had refused to cooperate with examinations, which was why they hadn’t discovered the damage to her heart.
Jason’s forehead veins bulged in anger, and he wanted to slash this fool’s throat, but the last shred of his sanity reminded him that his wife urgently needed medical attention. He couldn’t cut off her chance of survival.
Tell me, how can we save her?” Jason roared.
The surgeon, not daring to delay, replied, “A heart transplant. We need a suitable donor heart.”
Jason kicked him and said, “What are you standing here for? Go! If anything happens to her, none of you will live!
The surgeon, despairing, cried out, “As far as I know, Mrs. Wilson has RH negative blood. The chances of finding a match are less than one in a
The implication was clear. Finding a matching heart in Cester City, or even the world, was nearly impossible
Jason staggered back two steps
In the face of life and death, he sadly realized how insignificant he was
Even with his immense wealth, without a suitable organ donor, he couldn’t save her life.
But why was her heart damaged?
In their four years of marriage, how had he not noticed any scars on her chest?
Alife–threatening injury should have left some mark.
As he pondered, a scene from two months ago at the Wilson Mansion suddenly flashed in his mind.
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Chapter 295
That day at Wilson Mansion, after she attacked Alison, who was unconscious, he punished her by making her kneel in the snow.
When he finally saw her that evening, her chest bore marks that incited his violent side. In his rage, he recalled her saying something about saving him five years ago.
He couldn’t remember the specifics. The general meaning was that it wasn’t Ada who saved him five years ago, but her.
But he was too consumed by jealousy to question her then, only wanting to vent his anger.
Now, thinking back, he felt a chill.
Could it be that five years ago, it wasn’t Ada who saved him, but Sophia!
No, that couldn’t be
How could she have suffered such a severe injury with no visible scar?