Chapter 1711
Ron was pushed back two steps. He stared at the emergency room door, his expression blank. Though he opened his mouth several times, no words came out.
Kerry pushed him again. "What are you standing here for? Quickly go see your father. He won't be able to rest in peace knowing he has an unfilial son like you."
Kerry's words hurt Ron deeply, leaving him feeling suffocated.
After a while, Ron came back to his senses and staggered toward the emergency room.
Donald lay on the emergency operating table, his eyes closed, his face pallid.
Rebekah was half-kneeling by the bedside, tightly holding Donald's hand as she cried hysterically.
Approaching Donald, Ron was vividly reminded of Gary, whose face suddenly flashed in his mind.
A year ago, Ron received news that Gary had passed away and was also lying on a similar operating table, his face so pale it was almost distorted.
That face he knew so well suddenly seemed so foreign to him, so unfamiliar that he could barely recognize it.
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