Chapter 1382 Preparing for the Funeral
"Hey, should we teach her a lesson?" the attendant asked, a bit hesitant.
"No, we can't mess with her," Olivia frowned. "Even though she's a pain, Mr. Clemens cares about her. If
something happens to her, he won't be okay." "Got it," the attendant nodded, not daring to say more..
"I wonder how Mr. Clemens is doing," Olivia muttered. She was anxious and wanted to go check, but she knew
Andrew might not let her see Micah, so she gave up.
She kept reminding herself to stay calm. If she wanted to be the lady of the Clemens Family, she couldn't lose
her cool. Otherwise, even the bodyguards and servants would look down on her. Still uneasy, Olivia opened the
door and told the maid outside, "Please, if Mr. Clemens wakes up, letknow right away."
The maid replied respectfully, "Yes, Ms. Graham, don't worry. We'll report to you immediately if there's any
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"Alright, thank you." Olivia said, glancing downstairs; it was very quiet, and they were probably still treating him.
Andrew entered Micah's room and asked worriedly, "How's it going?"
"Keep your voice down," Dahlia reminded him softly.
Andrew didn't dare speak and stood quietly to the side, waiting.
Gabriella reviewed Micah's test reports, examined his wounds and current condition, and looked very serious.
She sighed, "You overestimate my medical skills. I'm afraid | can't do much." "Dr. Perez, please think of
something. You can do it," Dahlia pleaded anxiously.
"I can only stabilize Mr. Clemens’ condition for a short time, preventing it from getting worse, but curing him is
impossible," Gabriella said bluntly. "You need to find a more skilled doctor, but the chances are slim."
Andrew felt a chill in his heart. He had hoped for a miracle, but Gabriella had extinguished that hope.
"Let's stabilize his condition first," Dahlia said gravely. "Thank you, Dr. Perez."
"I need sequipment. Prepare it for me," Gabriella said decisively to Dahlia. "I need to perform a minor
surgery on Mr. Clemens. If it goes well, it should stabilize him for a while."
Dahlia hurriedly said, "Alright, I'll get it ready right away."
That night, the atmosphere in the Clemens Family was incredibly tense. All the bodyguards and servants were on
edge, waiting to get through this difficult night.
Andrew, Dahlia, and Rodolfo stayed up all night, keeping watch over Micah.
At 1:30 AM, Gabriella performed a minor surgery on Micah and administered sother treatments. Finally, she
instructed Dahlia, "This minor surgery can only temporarily slow the spread of the toxin. You must take good care
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmof him and make sure he doesn't get injured again, or even Jesus won't be able to save him."
"Understood," Dahlia nodded heavily.
"He needs to rest and avoid exerting too much physical effort to prevent the toxin from spreading further,"
Gabriella continued to advise. "As for medication, just follow the previous regimen. There's no particularly
effective drug right now anyway."
"Alright, got it." Dahlia answered and felt even more burdened. Gabriella's words were not optimistic about
Micah's condition.
"Forgivefor being blunt," Gabriella hesitated but finally said, "This surgery can at most stabilize him for a
month, but after that, it's uncertain. | suggest you take care of any necessary matters within this month,
including his will..." Before Gabriella could finish, she saw the grim faces of Andrew and the bodyguards and
stopped. "Forget | said anything."
"Dr. Perez, I'll take you to the guest room to rest," Dahlia said as she quickly escorted Gabriella out.