Love Comes To Me
Chapter 657: Solomon loses a lot of blood

As her body shook, the bowl in Eloise's hand fell with a crash.

The little girl, who had been looking in a mirror, rushed over when she heard the sound.

Eloise was seen with one hand over her heart and a pained expression on her face.

Sweety hurriedly asked, "Mummy, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay... mummy just sit for a while..."

With Sweety's assistance, Eloise moved to the sofa.

Sweety also understands and rubs Eloise's heart for her.

As this was happening, the door outside was opened and Rowson walked in.

He happened to be returning from the hospital and the first thing he saw was Eloise's pale face, which scared him so much that he dropped the object he was holding and came to Eloise's face. When he got closer and saw that her forehead was still covered in beads of dense motherly sweat, he asked worriedly, "Eloise, what is wrong with you? Do you want me to get a doctor over?" Eloise sniffed and shook her hand, saying weakly, "I'm fine... there's no need to make a fuss, just get me a glass of water."

Rowson kinda arrived and immediately brought a glass of water to Eloise's hand.

Help her to finish a full glass of water.

It was only after slowly downing a glass of water that Eloise felt alive again.

Sitting up from the sofa, there was still a vague feeling of unease coming from the heart.

She always felt that something bad was going to happen, but there was no sign of it.

After a moment, Rowson asked again, "Eloise, are you really all right? I see you don't look very well yet."

"It's okay, I'm better now, let's go to the hospital and bring Mum some food."

With those words, Eloise rose straight to her feet.

Seeing this, Rowson could not say anything else and drove them to the hospital.

When she entered the ward, Mrs Darlington saw Sweety coming and immediately waved to her with delight.

"Sweety, come to Grandma."

Sweety stomped up to Mrs Darlington's bed with small steps.

Curious to see Mrs Darlington's hand with the drip tube still in it, she asked, "Grandma, what is this and why is it still dripping?"

Mrs Darlington smiled at her cute little face and said, "It's because Grandma is sick, and when she's sick she has to get her shots so she can go home early and play with Sweety." "Oh, so, then Grandma will be home soon if she ties more every day."

Children's words are always childish, and Mrs Darlington couldn't help but cover her mouth with a soft smile.

Eloise glanced at the kettle beside the bed and, seeing that it was empty of hot water, spoke up, "Mum, I'll go out and get a jug of water."

Rowson heard this and rushed to grab it, but was refused by Eloise.

And he had to let it go.

When she left the ward, Eloise only felt the discomfort in her chest get worse.

Just a few steps away, I saw the medical staff inside the corridor rushing off in one direction.

The look of anxiety on his face was as if something had happened to someone very important.

Their words fell on deaf ears as she did.

"Hurry up and go, there was a very serious car accident today, a child was hit by a car and lost a lot of blood."

"It seems to be the child of one of the more powerful families, covered in blood, it's really pathetic."

"The shortage seems to be AB blood, and our hospital is in shortage of AB blood, so I don't know if the child can survive."

"Yeah, it's going to take a while to get transferred from another hospital, and I don't know if it's going to be in time."

A director in a white coat couldn't help but sternly shout as he passed by the two medical staff, "What are you still dawdling about, don't you know that human lives are at stake? Still chatting here!" As soon as the two paramedics saw the man in front of them, they immediately ran forward in a huff.

What Eloise could learn came to an abrupt end.

But, AB blood, isn't that what you are?

After a moment's hesitation, Eloise put the water bottle in her hand aside and subconsciously followed.

By the time they reached the front of the ward, they found a large number of people had gathered, even Hector among them.

Eloise visibly flinched at the sight of a grim-faced Hector.

He still has blood on his body and is waiting outside the ward at this time, Murphy...

A bad thought jolted through Eloise's mind, could something have happened to Solomon?

She walked over on shaky legs and carefully picked at Hector's shoulder.

"Is... who is out of the picture?"

Upon hearing Eloise's voice, Hector looked up in disbelief.

When it became clear that the person in front of him was Eloise, Hector violently took her in his arms.

"Eloise... Solomon... is Solomon..."

At these words Eloise's head exploded and her whole body went into a state of hoodwink.

How can Solomon be Solomon?

"What's going on? How can ... Solomon ..."

Eloise's whole body couldn't stand when she asked the question.

Looking at the lights on in the operating room, it was as if they were swearing by Solomon's condition.

Solomon...

It's really Solomon...

The little child they say is dying is her Solomon ...

After a moment of panic, Eloise suddenly remembered that they had said Solomon's blood type was AB, and her eyes turned red as she grabbed the passing nurse. Anxiously, he said, "I am the AB blood type, draw mine quickly!"

As soon as the nurse heard that she had AB blood, she took Eloise to have her blood tested without any hesitation.

If the results can be matched to Solomon's, then Solomon is saved!

The wait is always long, and although only five minutes have passed, Eloise feels like half a century has passed.

While waiting for the results, Eloise asked, "How did Solomon suddenly get into such a bad car accident?"

Meeting Eloise's eyes, Hector spoke slowly.

It turned out that Solomon had got up late this morning and had rushed out of the house, and after getting into the car, had been urging the driver to drive faster.

The driver instinctively went to dodge the vehicle, but to his surprise, a large car suddenly came out in the middle of the road.

Solomon would have lost his life on the spot had it not been for the skill of the driver, who dodged the approaching car.

Solomon, however, was still wounded, bleeding profusely, and lost consciousness straight away.

Even the drivers are not spared.

A passer-by saw the accident and kindly called an ambulance for Solomon, followed by Hector's phone number from Solomon's school bag. That's when he found out that Solomon had been in a car accident.

By the time Hector arrived, Solomon was already being wheeled into the operating theatre.

The blood on his body was only caused by his own pounding on the wall.

He regretted very much why he had not delivered the sachet himself.

If this had been the case, Solomon would not have suffered this calamity.

Seeing his eyes red, Eloise knew he was feeling bad too.

Reaching out, she took his large hand in hers, hoping to give him some comfort.