Two-Faced Woman

The Child Died

Immediately, as Sherin becomes chaotic, Devan seems to still tell other things but is not heard by Sherin, because his mind is only filled with the word "Simon accident".

She reflexively clasped her hands, biting tightly to her lower lip, the look of her restless face to the point of turning pale.

Until the moment he stopped the taxi, he remembered, when he had not asked Devan first, where were they?

Thinking for a moment, then called the phone number earlier, but because his hands were shaking, his phone also fell down the car seat.

"allo...." Sherin hears Devan's voice answer.

"where are you guys? tell me..the place!" his trembling voice was already hoarse.

"you give your phone to the driver, let me tell him!" not knowing whether it was heard by the man Sherin's feelings at that time was not right anymore, so Devan also told Sherin to give her cellphone to the driver.

Later, Sherin kept calling the driver to drive faster and faster.

"all right up to miss."

Sherin nods her head, pushes the car door down, just remembered needing to pay, takes her purse with her frenzied hands.

"already, no need, no need again you just go down immediately, who has never met with an emergency problem like this?" it seems the driver understood Sherin's condition, and then he helped her open the car door "the hospital in front of it was what the father said earlier."

The driver pointed forward, only Sherin saw it, when the car had arrived at the hospital on the seafront, heard from his ear the sound of siren ambulance.

The woman with a bit of confusion nodded towards the very driver.

The water on the seafront that was blowing a bit of bone was not felt at all by him, because his entire body had already felt cold.

Sherin had not dared to ask Devan, actually Simon was hit to what condition, he himself was afraid that he could not accept it.

In this world, only the child remains a person who has a blood relationship with him, the only person, he does not dare to imagine if anything happened to the child, he said, does he have the courage to continue his life?.

Sherin seemed to be plugging gas rushed into the ER room.

"Doctor, there was a little boy who had an accident in between here, the doctor knows not in his ward?" Sherin tried hard so that his voice sounded not so resounding.

The doctor removed the stetoscope from his neck, then very emotionally said, "you guys how the hell are you a parent, there's still no heart? how long has it been from that kid's accident up until now, you why have you just come now?"

After speaking, the doctor pulled Sherin's arm, and walked quickly toward the end of the hospital hallway.

"you just go in! the kid's lungs were punctured making him lose too much blood, we've been trying."

After speaking, he left Sherin and left.

Sherin just felt her scalp numb, her lips were trembling too, she could not control both her legs, one step at a time walking in.

"are you his family?" he felt someone was accompanying him.

"go!" Sherin reached out her hand pushing the person aside, and slapping her body on the bed, the small body under her body was already cold as ice, she felt like her heart was about to stop beating.

Why could you just leave?

"Did mom hurt you? if you don't see you, don't look for you, you won't go out today either and this accident won't happen, will you?"

"Simon, you open your eyes! look at me...."

Sherin wept until as if unable to make a sound again, her hands were trembling and preparing to open the white cloth.

Seeing his condition like this, the doctor behind him pulled Sherin and said "don't look at it again, the child's face has been overstressed until it is no longer shaped.you sign here, we're gonna push him to the morgue!" the doctor patted Sherin on the shoulder.

The morgue? my son why are we taking him to the morgue? she had not seen the child mature, she still had never heard him legitimately call her a mama, how could he allow her to be delivered to the morgue?

Sherin turns around, grabs the man's collar, glares at him with big eyes, and yells telling him "you tell me, if he's not dead, you tell him!"

Faced with this emotion, the doctor could only continue to calm him down "with this condition, this child leaving, he might as well be a deliverance. Mother, you must endure it!"

"liberation, he is still too small, how could this be liberation? you're a doctor, aren't you?" shouted Sherin.

This shout seemed to use all the energy in him, so the voice quickly spread in the hallway of the ER, too,...

Next, there was a black shadow of one big and one small running towards him.

"mother, please help me hear my explanation first, the mother's child is too small, when she was delivered here her lungs have been pierced, plus it has lost so much blood, so much blood, we've really tried our best."

The doctor saw that Sherin's reddened eyes had become a little scared, she could do stupid things, so her voice was a bit trembling.

"how could he have tried, he's still so small, he's still....." Sherin has not finished speaking, her eyes darkened and lost consciousness,

"mama...!"

There was a small shadow running to it, along with it came a man of great stature.The man looked at the boy, and flicked at the little boy's forehead, "look, your good idea!"

"why not oppose?" the little boy dressed in the patient's shirt turned his lips.

When Sherin regained consciousness, she smelled medicine in the hospital.

Recalling the incident before he fainted, he immediately sat on the bed, pulling firmly the infusion needle in his hand, willing to sneak out.

It's late at night, Devan just put Simon to sleep in the pendamp room, in the patients out there, this little boy says he wants to take care of Sherin,so he also could do nothing but accompany this child.

This devan just wanted to close his eyes to rest for a while, he also saw the shadow of the person on the bed sitting down, pulling out the intravenous needle.

Seeing this Devan hurriedly approached there, stretching out his hand to stop Sherin.

"what are you doing?"

Sherin heard Devan's voice, his body was silent for a moment, then saw the look on the man's face was not unusual at all, making his deepest heart cold.

The glare of his eyes continued to stare at the man, there was a deep hatred at that distant sight, Sherin clasped her hands towards the man's chest, continuously hitting him, "Devan,aren't you great? why don't you help her, why not help her? she was a child, how could you not help her....?"

Devan's countenance became gloomy, glancing towards Simon who was hiding in front of the door.