Chapter 186 Her Time Dwindling
“Rachel, Rachel…” Brian’s voice echoed outside.
Despite his calls, Rachel found herself unable to reply this time.
Overwhelmed by pain, she felt her energy fading rapidly; she slumped to the floor, defeated.
She tried to signal for help, to knock on the door, to call for him.
Her arms, however, refused to cooperate, remaining lifelessly by her side.
As she lay on the floor, suffering, sweat dripped slowly from her brow.
The room’s excellent soundproofing meant that Brian, just outside, remained oblivious to her suffering. Separated by just a door, Rachel was sprawled on the floor, her gaze fixed emptily on the ceiling above.
The overhead light was blinding, yet a chill and dread were all she felt. Her body ached terribly with each breath she took. A deep sense of helplessness overwhelmed her.
Tears flowed freely as she wept from the depths of her despair.
Fear consumed her. She feared that Jeffrey would wake up to find her lifeless body, never to witness her smile again.
She imagined him holding her, repeatedly whispering her name, his world growing smaller in his grief.
And she was afraid that her last conversation with Brian, tainted by disagreement, might have been the last time they saw each other.
If only she had known, she would have held him close, ensuring their parting was filled with love, urging him, “Brian, may you find happiness.”
If she could, she would have added, “Please, don’t forget me too quickly.”
But now, it seemed all opportunities had slipped away.
Outside, Brian’s persistent knocking slowly ceased, fading into silence.
Overwhelmed by pain, Rachel could bear it no longer and collapsed onto the floor with a resounding crash.
The room reverberated with the noise of her fall.
Startled awake by the commotion, Jeffrey leaped from his bed and dashed to her side.
He found Rachel motionless on the floor, panic seizing him as he rushed to her side and called out in alarm, “Rachel, please, wake up!”
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After repeated calls with no response, he frantically grabbed his phone and dialed for an ambulance.
The paramedics arrived quickly. They swiftly lifted Rachel into the ambulance.
Holding her hand throughout the journey, Jeffrey wept silently.
As the ambulance raced on, Rachel faintly sensed her surroundings and fluttered her eyes open.
“Jeffrey…” she whispered weakly.
Relief washed over Jeffrey upon hearing her voice. “You’re awake! Oh, thank God.”
Struggling to sit up, Rachel murmured, “I’m sorry for alarming you. I didn’t mean to worry you.”
Gripping her hand, Jeffrey reassured her, “Just rest for now. It’s enough that you’re awake.”
“It’s okay. I feel better now.”
It seemed she had passed out due to the pain.
Turning to the attending physician, Rachel said, “Doctor, please take me to LivWell Hospital, thank you!”
Her health was typically overseen by Dr. Darren Thompson.
For the time being, she wished to keep her condition confidential from others.
“Alright, just lie down and keep quiet. We’ll arrive shortly.”
Rachel then closed her eyes, comforted by the doctor’s assurance.
Yet, the pain persisted relentlessly.
With Jeffrey beside her, she kept her discomfort to herself, suffering in silence.
Upon their arrival at the hospital, they met Dr. Darren Thompson who had just completed a surgery. Dressed in his scrubs, he instantly sensed the urgency of Rachel’s condition.
Rachel spoke up first, turning to Darren. “My brother gets scared easily. I’m counting on you to take care of the
rest.”
Her intentions were clear–she preferred Darren not to disclose everything to her brother.
Darren caught on quickly and reassured Jeffrey, “Let me take care of your sister. Why don’t you take a moment to rest?”
“Thank you, doctor. Just… please ensure… ensure she’s okay.”
Jeffrey’s nerves made his stutter more noticeable.
Without delay, Darren escorted Rachel for her treatment.
Upon her return, Rachel appeared much more stable, the painkillers having eased her discomfort significantly. Jeffrey rushed to her side the moment he saw her.
“Don’t worry, I’m feeling a lot better.”
“You still look very pale and frail.” Overcome with concern, Jeffrey embraced her tightly, tears marking his
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cheeks.
Rachel forced a faint smile and gently ruffled his hair. “Hey, no more tears. I’m alright. Since when did you become such a crybaby?”
Jeffrey still held her tightly.
“Being sick can make you feel weak. Just give me a few days to get better.”
“Really?”
“Have I ever lied to you? Though I need to stay here a bit longer. Will you be okay on your own at home?”
Jeffrey shook his head emphatically. “I’d rather stay here with you.”
“That’s not necessary. Look after yourself at home. I’m in good hands here; no need to worry.”
Yet, seeing her so unwell left him restless. “Then I’m calling Brian.”
Rachel quickly stopped him. “He’s swamped at work right now. It’ll just worry him. Let’s not bother him.”
Jeffrey exhaled deeply and asked, “If he’s always this busy, how will things be after you get married?”
Rachel chose to respond with honesty, saying, “It’s true that holidays can be lonely without him. Yet, I find happiness in our moments together.”
“You must be the happiest person tin the future.”
After much discussion, Rachel successfully persuaded Jeffrey to head home.
Soon after, Darren entered with a look of concern. “The pain’s getting worse, hasn’t it?”
“Yes, it has.”
“I’ve already given you the maximum dose of painkillers for today. Seeing how you’re doing, I strongly recommend you stay in the hospital for now.”
“As soon as I sort out some personal matters, I’ll check in for treatment. Now’s just not the right time.”
Rachel was acutely aware of the harsh reality. A matching kidney donor might not come in time.
If a donor wasn’t found, her choice about treatment would likely matter little.
At best, treatment could only extend her life a few months.
Darren let out a sigh and said, “I understand you have your reasons. We’ll respect your wishes. Just remember, your body is fragile right now. Rest well, and soon, you’ll need to start dialysis. Please, take extra care.”
“I will.”
Once Darren left, Rachel surveyed the expansive hospital room with a sense of melancholy.
She never imagined she would face an untimely death.
Yet, as each day passed, she felt her time dwindling
Suddenly, a disturbance interrupted her thoughts. She turned to the nurse adjusting her IV. “What’s going on
out there?”
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