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Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 556
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Chapter 556

“How can you guarantee that it won’t happen?!” Conrad’s face paled, and his joy became worry.

The doctor said that the blood clot hadn’t completely disappeared and it appeared to be a time bomb.

“We don’t have any better way for now. The best we can do is make sure she takes her medicine and maintains a

good mood… As well as not getting injured anymore,” the ophthalmologist said carefully, and it was obvious from

his eyes that he cared about Fia.

He was hoping that his attitude wouldn’t anger Conrad, so that he could continue his career a bit longer.

Conrad stared at the ophthalmologist coldly. He had just wanted to say something to him angrily when Fia tugged at

his shirt.

“Don’t worry. I’m doing quite well right now.”

Since her eyesight had improved, what was she worried about?

Even Sally couldn’t help but break out in cold sweat for her colleague. She quickly said, “It’s good that her eyes

have recovered, so don’t get angry again or that’ll bring bad luck!”

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The words “bring bad luck” made Conrad pause and instantly quiet down.

Fia threw her arms around his neck and said with a smile, “I’m very happy that I can see you.”

He was happy too, but he was also worried.

“Conrad, don’t be paranoid. You were never someone that paranoid,” she said teasingly, although there was also

sadness in her tone.

When they walked in the corridor, they encountered a weeping woman.

She blocked them with an icy face and said, “Don’t you feel bad that your father hasn’t woken up at all?!”

Fia raised her head that was buried in Conrad’s arms, and turned to look at her.

She had taken very good care of herself. There was no crease on her face at all.

It reminded her of her pitiful mother… It saddened her.

“Out of our way!” Conrad said coldly and the bodyguard went over to push Joy away.

Joy couldn’t take it and kept on wanting to pounce over, but she couldn’t. She screamed, “As long as I’m alive, I’ll

never let you destroy our family!”

Fia bit her lips and said nothing as Conrad held her tightly and whispered, “Don’t worry about her. Just pretend she’s

saying gibberish.”

“Why didn’t you die along with yo…” Before Joy could finish her cursing, Conrad’s bodyguard had already covered

her mouth and dragged her away.

After he brought Fia back to her ward, he made a call to the director of the hospital and told him

not to let Joy enter the hospital again.

Fia heard it too, but she didn’t beg for her.

The reason that she didn’t want to stay in the hospital was because of Joy.

If she wanted to see that person, it would be very troublesome if Joy was there.

The next morning, Silas and his mother came over with their breakfast..

When Mrs. Whitley saw how bright Fia’s eyes were, she was overjoyed.

She didn’t care about that little injury to her elbow. She immediately gave Silas a long list of ingredients that she

wanted him to buy.

She wanted to make some good food for Fia.

Fia smiled like a blooming summer blossom, her eyes soft and gentle. These were the people that cared about her.

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She wouldn’t let anyone ruin her mood.

After finishing her breakfast, Mrs. Whitley left with a smile after cleaning the table.

Conrad walked over with a basin of water and helped her clean her hands.

“Do you want to sleep a bit?”

Fia shook her head and asked hesitatingly, “His wife isn’t here. Should I go take a look at him?”

“Do you want to?” Conrad bent down and looked straight into her eyes. “If you want to, I’ll accompany you.”

Fia stared back into Conrad’s eyes. “Let’s.”

“Sure.” He instinctively wanted to pick her up.

She pushed his arm away and said, “I can see now. My legs are fine. Let me walk.”

“Sure.”

He held her hand tightly. He didn’t need to ask who she wanted to visit before leading her to the elevator and

together, they reached the level that Conall was at.

Fia knew that he must have already asked which ward Conall was in.

Conrad led her to one of the wards with patients that needed intensive care.

They could see the man with an oxygen mask laying there quietly.

“Will he wake up?” Fia asked as she felt her heart empty.