Winning Her Heart Back

At a Loss 

For a moment, Fliana’s attention was drawn to the thunder outside. But the doctor’s stem tone snapped her back to reality. She stammered, “Isn’t an artificial heart dangerous? 

But now, with their mother’s life on the brink, what else mattered? Even Emelle hesitated about implanting an artificial heart for Greta before this. How could she make a decision? 

if Greta didn’t survive the surgery, the cost of the device and the operation would be astronomical. Eliana wondered if Emelie would be willing to take on that burden. 

Thoughts raced through her mind. Coupled with the blaring alarms, she felt her ears pounding. 

She tried calling Emelie’s phone again, but it was still oft. The doctor urged, “Have you made a decision? We can’t wait any longer!” 

Eliana was at a loss. She didn’t know what to do. All her life, she’d reled on her parents, her husband, and others to make decisions for her. Now, faced with this monumental choice, she felt paralyzed. 

She grabbed the doctor’s arm. “Is there any other way? Please think of something else. Or tell me what to do. I’ll follow your advice!” 

The doctor couldn’t make such a decision for her. “If you can’t decide, we can put her on ECMO to keep her alive until your sister arrives.” 

Eliana latched onto this suggestion like a lifeline. “What is ECMO? What does it do?! 

The doctor explained, “Extracorporeal membrane cxygenation. It’s a machine that provides respiratory and circulatory support for patients with severe heart and lung failure. It cam temporarily take over the function of the heart.” 

Elana barely understood. “Is it safe?” 

“It’s relatively safe. It’s mainly to maintain life temporarily.” 

without hesitation, she said, “Do that! Use that!” 

The doctor held her arm. “Listen, ECMO is very expensive to initiate. It also requires TCU care afterward, and it only buys time. You’ll still need to decide about the artificial heart 

soon.” 

Compared to the risk of losing both their mother and a fortune with the artificial heart, ECMO seemed like a safer bet. At least it could keep Greta alive for now. Eliana gritted her teeth and made the only decision she felt she could. 

“Go ahead! My sister will come and pay for it!” 

Emelie plogged her phone into the power bank. As she tumed it on, she saw several missed calls. Before she could check who had called, someone called out to her. 

“Emelie.” She looked up to see the elegantly poised Vanessa approaching. 

Surprised, she barely had time to greet Vanessa when burried footsteps sounded from behind. “Move aside! Clear the way!” 

Instinctively, Emelie turned around and collided with several medical staff pushing a mobile hospital bed. Her phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground with a loud crack The medical staff were in a rush to get the patient to the emergency room. They didn’t stop. 

A curse burried over, asking, “Miss, are you okay?” NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

Emelie quickly picked up her phone, finding the screen shattered. 

The nurse said apologetically. “The patient’s heart stopped, and the doctors were in a hurry to save them, so they didn’t see you.” 

Emelie tried to power on her phone, but the screen remained dark. The nurse looked concerned. Your phone.” 

Vanessa walked over and asked worriedly, “Is it broken?”! 

“It’s fine Saving a life is more important, and I was in the way” Emelie ceassured the nurse, who apologized again before leaving 

Vanessa sighed. “The hospital is truly the last line of defense against death. In critical moments, you can’t blame them.” 

“Yes. Anyways, It’s just a screen. It’s not a big deal.” Emelie put her phone away for now and turned to Vanessa. “Mrs. Middleton, what brings you to the hospital? Are you feeling unwell? 

“I’m fine, I heard about your father getting injured in prison. He got a broken leg and was sent to the hospital. I figured you’d be here in the morning if you were going to visit him. So I came to try my luck, and here you are.” 

Vanessa continued asking, “How’s your father’s injury? Is it serious?” 

Emelie’s brow furrowed slightly. Her father’s injury shouldn’t be common knowledge. “Mrs. Middleton, how did you find out?” 

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