The way I love you

The way I love you
78 Started Finding Out


True enough, Vean was very lucky to be loved like that, making the men must be envious.


While the sincerity given by Dhea, not necessarily owned by other women.


Would Fio sacrifice his kidneys if they were suitable for Vean?


Not necessarily!


Not even Fio did a test for Vean.


Can they be like Vean?


Can they be Dhea?


Vean's eyes were blank, as if his soul was floating out of nowhere.


The door to the ER room is open. Vean just stood up.


They saw two nurses pushing Dhea's gurney to move her into the ICU room. His face was as pale as it was bloodless. Vean immediately approached Dhea's gurney, bumping into anyone who was in front of her.


Doctor Bram and the nurse walked into the ICU room, closing the door tightly.


Seeing Dhea's condition like that, made Vean feel thrown into the deepest hole. I felt the world suddenly darken.


"What do you want?" arya asked Fio and her mother.


"I want in. I also want to know Dhea's condition and wait inside."


"Get out, you two don't deserve to be here!" Arya then pushed Fio and his mother violently.


Again, they had to wait outside. They know this ICU room is a VVIP room, because there is a room for families who keep patients in it, like an apartment room. Doctor Bram really showed that he would take care of Dhea himself.


Soon Bram's doctor and several burly nurses from the ICU room saw those sitting in the family waiting room.


Doctor Bram sat there, resuscitating his body on the couch.


No one spoke in the slightest, Fio, Mila and Ronald were still standing at the door, forbidden by Arya to wait in the living room.


"So what's Dhea's current condition, Doc?" ask Arya again.


He had not heard the exact explanation about Dhea.


"He should be treated here specifically. Looking from his current condition, it seemed like he was neglecting his health. He doesn't check regularly, doesn't take medication regularly, and his diet and rest are messy."


"She is like that" said Clara Lirih.


"What do you mean?"


"Dhea likes to stay up late, eat instant noodles, and ...."


"And what?"


"He's often nosebleed. Does this have anything to do with it? When I asked, he always replied that it was not because of the heat, it was cold. I think maybe it's because the weather is often not good."


Vean immediately took his phone to call someone.


"Hello, William?"


"Yes, Sir. Can I help you?"


"I ask for data on all students from Indonesia. Whether you get a scholarship or not five years ago at all American universities! Do it quickly!" vean said with a trembling voice.


He turned off his phone before William could say anything. He doesn't even care what time it is in America.


Vean still refused to believe, refusing to believe that Dhea had not been in America. Refusing to accept that Dhea dropped out of college in America because of her and Fio.


Not long after that Vean's phone rang.


"How's it?"


"Sorry sir, I don't know who you're looking for, but I've sent all the names of students who came from Indonesia from five years ago until this year. I'm sending it to your email."


Vean opened his email. His hands shook reading the data.