Leaving Chris's hospital room, Hazel's tears flowed uncontrollably.
Hazel hadn't wanted this to happen to Lyra either, but she couldn't understand why she was being blamed
Forget it. Hazel was disappointed and tired. Hazel would let those people think whatever they wanted! Anyway, she had a clear conscience and would not apologize to anyone.
Hazel returned to Arthur's hospital room, regained her composure, and began to organize their things.
Hazel really did not want to see this group of people again. She would feel crushed just being in close proximity to them.
Hazel was going to transfer Arthur to another hospital,
Arthur was still running a high fever, and his face was red. "Mommy…"
"Baby, you're awake? Are you still feeling unwell?" Hazel came to the head of the bed and gently touched her son's forehead.
"Mommy, don't worry. I'm much better now!"
