Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 174
George and Gabby immediately took Lord to the hospital when the old man's body did not wake up. George had checked the pulse on the wrist, still there but weak.
Gabby cried all the way to the hospital. This was what he had been afraid of all this time, seeing the old body of his weak Papa gnawed at his illness. A disease that is intentionally infused into God's body.
The nurse and the Doctor who stood guard immediately helped lift the Lord to the top of the gurney and immediately handled the patient.
Gabby kept crying waiting outside the room. George asked Gabby to sit down.
“Calm down, you need to calm down. You're pregnant,” pinta George by putting a soft touch on Gabby's back.
Gabby kept crying, there was no intention for her to stop making sobs. “How can I calm down? My father is fighting death in there, his beautiful” with his choked voice.
George could no longer argue, he let Gabby cry in his arms. His expensive clothes that should have been used for dinner tonight, were already wet with the tears of his loved ones.
The hunting steps drew closer to the two people hugging.
Diora and Davis came together. Those who were already in the restaurant, went straight to the hospital when they got word of the unconscious Lord from George.
“How is Papa's condition?” ask Diora to Gabby. He was the same as his sister who also cried from the trip to the hospital.
Gabby just shook her head. He can't make a sound. Great choked throat.
“We wait for news from the Doctor, Lord is being handled by them,” George said staring at Diora.
Diora squeezed the peach-colored dress she was wearing. He was afraid of losing his parents again. Six months ago, she lost her mother. And now he's afraid of losing his father too.
The door of the room opened, the Doctor came out from there with a face that made the four people even more spur his heartbeat.
They stood up and approached the doctor at the same time. “How is the condition?” everyone asks the same thing.
The doctor did not comment on any expressions, neither smiled, nor grieved. “The condition of his body is getting weaker, we will move him to the ICU room,” he said asking for approval on the family.
Everyone nodded in agreement. “Do the best handling.” George and Davis said at the same time.
The vault was pushed out of the ER and moved to the ICU. Everyone followed to the front of the room. But the doctor again has not allowed his family members to visit. They will provide strict treatment to try to help prolong the patient's life.
Gabby, George, Diora, and Davis could only obey and wait outside the room. The expensive clothes they were wearing were no longer neat, wet with tears that continued to flood. Even George and Davis let their women wipe their snot with the clothes they were wearing.
“We're home, huh? You're pregnant, you should rest too,” take George to Gabby. He spoke softly.
Gabby shaking. “No, I want to wait for Papa,” reject it.
George breathed out, he really did not want to force. But he was afraid Gabby's condition would weaken again if not rest. He sat Gabby in the chair. “Wait here.”
George approached Diora and Davis. “I'll take Gabby, please take care of her,” her door.
George then left them all, out of nowhere.
Diora approaches Gabby. He hugged his sister, the two hugged each other tightly. “Papa won't leave us, right?” Both asked the same thing at the same time. I don't know who will answer if the two ask each other the same thing.