Chapter 1158

"I don't wanna live without Crystal.” Celeste was on the verge of a breakdown, sobbing uncontrollably.

Alger mourned as well, quoting an old saying, "The grief of the old burying the young."

“Everyone, please calm down." Arabella finally managed to get a word in.

Before, they were all talking at once, not giving her a chance to speak.

“Listen to me. Crystal's condition is extremely critical. She's being moved to the ICU now."

Celeste's tears halted in her eyes, “Are you saying that she's still alive?"

"Yes." Arabella confirmed gently, “But her situation is serious. You need to prepare yourselves."

"No, I beg you, Bella, you must save her. She can't die, she's the only daughter of the Temple family.

I'm begging you.” Celeste fell to her knees in front of Arabella, bowing her head in a desperate plea.

“Aunt Celeste, please, get up." Arabella quickly reached out to help her.

Alger also knelt down, pleading, "I beg you too, whatever you want, I will give it to you, just save her!"

"Please, don't.” a female doctor nearby interjected helplessly, "Dr. Bella has done everything she can.

It's just that Crystal's injuries are too severe. You're making this harder for her."

“Bella, aren't you a miracle worker?" Celeste looked up at Arabella through her tears, "You saved

Phillip when his condition was so complicated. You can save my daughter too, right? Whatever it takes

to cure Crystal, even if it costs my life, I will pay it willingly."

"Bella, I'm begging you. Save Crystal.” Alger banged his head on the floor, his forehead turning red.

“Alger” Arabella quickly crouched down and tried to stop them, "Celeste, please listen to me."

Her eyes were sincere as if she could feel their pain, "Crystal has multiple fractures, and her nerves,

tendons, and blood vessels are severely damaged. Her organs have suffered varying degrees of

damage. Her situation is very critical."

Celeste's tears burst forth once more.

She remembered when Crystal was little, how she would cry for hours if she accidentally cut her finger

on a glass.

How much pain must she be in now with such severe injuries?

“I've done everything I can. It's up to her now.” Arabella gently explained, "But you need to be

prepared. Even if she makes it, she will need care for the rest of her life.“ "That's okay, that's okay. As

long as she's alive, I can take care of her for the rest of my life!"

Celeste seemed to see a glimmer of hope and clung tightly to Arabella's hand, “As long as she can call

me ‘Mom’ one more time, I'll be satisfied. Bella, you just need to keep her alive! As long as she's in this

world, we have something to look forward to."

"That's right. Even if it takes years to hear her call me ‘Dad’, it's okay, as long as her life is saved."

Alger's tears surged as well, "Even if I have to care for her until I die, and even when I can no longer do

so, I'll make arrangements for her, to ensure someone else can take care of her!"

“When I say ‘care’, it might not be the same kind of care you're thinking about."

Arabella was reluctant to break their hearts, but she chose to tell them the truth.

“Even if she survives this, she won't be able to control her arms and legs. If her condition worsens,

amputation might be necessary. Considering her current condition, there's a high chance that she'll

need to use a urine bag for life. She won't be able to go anywhere without a wheelchair, and she'll need

help eating and drinking. This will be a huge blow to her."

Alger and Celeste were stunned. They hadn't realized the challenges their daughter would face even if

she survived.

“Will she never fully recover?" Celeste asked, her voice trembling.

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