
2 Hours later, a doctor came out of the operating room. "How is my son's doctor?" asked Mrs Douglas to stand up quickly.
"Operation succeeded. Patients still need to be treated intensively. Because recovery from the action of skin grafts will take several months for recovery. During the first 10 days, patients are advised not to leave the bed, especially for the recovery of the former skin graft on the legs. For the next 2-3 weeks, patients should not do activities that can suppress or pull the skin graft. If the condition is clean and mild, the wound will gradually heal and be covered by skin cells in week 2 to week 4. The wound healing process continues until the 12th week to get enough skin strength. After that, scar tissue or scar will form" the doctor explained in detail Greyson's condition to Mr and Mrs Douglas.
"Can we see the situation?" asked Mrs Douglas in hope.
"Can but wait a while longer some officers will move her to the treatment room." said the doctor kindly. After several hours of struggle inside the operating room heals the burns suffered by the son of a successful businessman in front of him.
"Thank you Doctor." exclaimed Mrs Douglas with a friendly smile. He was relieved to hear that his son was doing well. Just waiting for recovery won't take long she thought.
"Dad Mommy hopes that after this, everything will return to how it was. Hopefully Gabi can also recover from the guilt that has been haunting her" said Mrs Douglas hugging her husband
"Everything will be back as before dear, Once he is in charge of all these incidents" he murmured inwardly. The look in his eyes was filled with hatred.
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For days Greyson lay in bed. If hungry he will eat through a hose that has been attached to his body. Two weeks since the operation. Greyson was still lying on the bed but once in a while he would sit and lean on the bed. She was happy her parents were always there, looking after her and supporting her.
When he was a child, his parents rarely spent time with his children. The man was waiting for more attention from his parents. This is the best time to get it all. A time when her parents were always there for her.
The blood of the Douglas descendant flowed thickly in his blood. He would have difficulty dispelling his cruel, cold and vindictive nature. He could not control the dominant trait from himself except by another means of sealing or removing everything from his body.
"Mom's.... Will this bandage continue to stick like this? this bandage made me look like a mummy" he said, seeing his entire head and legs wrapped in bandages
Mrs Douglas was just giggling at her son's ridiculous remark "It doesn't take long, baby, you still look that handsome" Mrs Douglas said. He looked warmly at his son who had noticed all the bandages attached to part of his body.
Mrs Douglas turned her gaze towards her husband sitting on the sofa of the room. Mr. Douglas just shook his head at his son's words. He felt strange with the words of his son, It was very contrary to his nature from long ago.
"Yeah...."
"Yeah...."
"You're right Son.... If Daddy isn't handsome, your mommy might be crazy about Daddy. To cry saw Daddy having dinner in a restaurant with another woman. Though it was just a company client" he said smiling arrogantly considering his past.
"Are you really mom?" asked Greyson curiously. He stared intensely at Mrs Douglas
Mrs Douglas' cheeks were reddened to hear her husband's words. Plus his son's question made him even more confused.
"Hem.." muttered Lady Douglas looking for the right answer to her son's question.
"Dad.." said Mrs Douglas timidly looking at her husband to help him answer her son's questions.
"Javab aka pity." exclaimed Mr. Douglas smiling satisfied to see the timid face of his wife.
"Just blame your Daddy for making Mommy fall in love" Mrs Douglas said gruntingly staring at her husband's satisfied face.
"Have a rest. Let it heal quickly" Mrs Douglas said, breaking off their silly conversation. If the conversation continues it will not end.
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