CHAPTER 392: DECISIONS
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Jerome scampered toward his wife to catch her body before she made contact with the floor. He held her in one of his arms while the other softly shook her shoulder.
"Mely!" Jerome's eyes were bloodshot as he panicked to see his wife lose consciousness. As guilt stabbed his chest, the back of his head scolded him nonstop, blaming him if his wife's condition worsened.
Jerome stood on his feet. Carrying Mely in his arms, he strode to the elevator, yelling at Korin. "Press the button, Korin!"
"Ye—yes, Uncle Jerome!" Korin sprang to her feet and followed the couple. She pressed the button and scurried inside, holding the door.
"Call the doctor, Korin!" Jerome brought his wife back to her ward. After placing her carefully on the bed, he ordered Korin to get a doctor to check on Mely.
Korin did not delay. She exited the door before her uncle finished all his requests. She ran to the nearby nurse station and commanded the nurse to summon a physician.
