My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 285

Chapter 285 When Will She Wake Up?

When they arrived at the hospital, Janet became alert and went to the nursing ward on the top floor with Donahue.

Donahue owned this private hospital, and there was only a sanatorium in the back. It was newly built to take care of Janet's mother at that time.

In order not to disturb Janet's mother, Donahue asked the staff to empty the entire floor where she was moved in.

The ward was a suite. The nurses got the news that Mr. Smedley was coming to see his aunt, and she got up overnight to sort out the patient's condition.

At this time, the nurses saw Donahue and Janet coming over and hurriedly came forward to greet them.

"Madam's condition has been good recently. Her vital signs have been in a stable state."

The head nurse reported softly.

"What did the doctor say?" Donahue nodded.

The head nurse had a troubled look on her face. "The doctor is doing regular checkups, but you know Madam's condition. I'm afraid... It will take a few years before she wakes up," she said. Janet's expression darkened.

The head nurse was comforting them. For vegetables, it was unknown when they could wake up. And there were some that were unable to wake up forever. So at this time, no one could know when Janet's mo The head nurse saw that Janet looked sad, and she felt that something was wrong. She hurriedly added, "Mr. Smedley, Ms. Longfellow, or we can invite the doctor over and check again, so as to give you a cer Donahue straightened his cufflinks. He was thinking about what to say.

Janet suddenly said, "No need for now. You can just wait outside."

Janet glanced at the ward door. She only wanted to go in and see her mother now, not to hear what others said.

Donahue waved at the nurses. The nurses understood and turned to leave quietly.

When Janet put her hand on the door handle, she found that her hand had become cold. She took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

It was very quiet in the nursing room. Only the sound of the machine could be heard. There was a beautiful woman with a pale face lying on the bed. Looking closely, Janet looked very similar to her. Although t There were all kinds of instruments around her head. If not for the faint mist covering her breath, people would think

that she was dead.

"Mom."

Janet walked over and held the woman's hand on the bed. She choked with sobs after just a cry.

Her nose was sour and she felt that her heart hurt so much that she couldn't even breathe and her throat was dry. But even so, Janet had no tears and she looked at the woman in front of her greedily. Donahue turned to look at Janet and sighed in his heart.

He had to admit that Janet had really grown up a lot.

He patted Janet's shoulder. During this period of time, Janet had been in the hospital. Even if someone tried their best.

to take care of her, she still lost a lot of weight. Her shoulder was so thin that Donahue could feel her bones. Janet looked smart and capable, but the pain she suffered inside made her brothers feel distressed. "Janet, I'm here. I will replace the best doctor and wake your mother up."

Janet reluctantly pulled her lips, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of her red eyes.

She nodded. "Donahue, I want to... talk to my mother alone."

"Okay."

Donahue did not hesitate. After responding, he turned and left.

When he was about to go out, he paused slightly and turned back to look at Janet.

Donahue seemed to have thought of something. He looked deeply at Janet's skinny back. A complicated light flashed in

his eyes. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his hands hanging by his sides clenched.

A moment later, he silently closed the door and went out.

Janet sat by the bed and looked at her mother for a while with red eyes. She tried to suppress the bitterness in her heart and forced a relaxed smile. She said with a trembling voice, "Mom, I came to see you. D The woman on the bed naturally could not answer her. Janet held her mother's hand and, like a child, pressed her cheek against the cool palm of her hand. Janet's eyes were full of attachment, and she contin "Mom, I recently went to Canada to participate in the Hacking Competition and got first place. Mom, am I awesome?"

Janet was smiling, and her beautiful almond eyes flashed. "When you wake up, I will show you the medal. You haven't seen me get a medal for a long time, have you?"

The woman on the bed, who was in a coma, breathed gently as if she was asleep.

Janet stood up and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes. She couldn't cry in front of her mother. It would make her. mother sad. Janet chuckled. "Mom, I'll wash you up. When I was a child, you always helped clothes for me. Now it's my turn!"

Janet went to the bathroom to get something. She carefully cleaned her mother, carefully trimmed her nails, and dressed her up in new clothes.

After doing all this, Janet felt a little better.

At least, her mother was still there and there was still hope of waking up.

After adjusting her mood, Janet walked out.

Donahue was waiting for her in the living room.

"I asked someone to call your mother's attending doctor over. Shall we talk with the doctor?"

Donahue stood up and walked to Janet. "If you are tired, I will ask someone to send you back to rest. I will tell you the details when I go back."

Janet shook her head and had a faint smile on her face. "Thanks, but I'm not tired. Let's see the doctor together."

Since she insisted on this, Donahue did not try to persuade her anymore. He clapped his hands and called for the

doctor to come in.

"The patient's current condition is actually not bad. Although there are no signs of waking up, all of her bodily functions are still functioning normally."

The attending doctor looked calm. He had to say these words almost every time he saw Donahue and Janet, and he had long been familiar with those words. However, even if he repeated those hopeful words a thousand times, Janet's mother was seriously injured, and the hope of waking up was very slim.

In fact, if Donahue had not used the world's most advanced medical equipment to treat Janet's mother, she might not

have been able to keep alive until this time.

Every time it was the same words. The doctor was annoyed about it, but Janet didn't feel annoyed when she heard

them.

From the moment her mother lived here, Janet suddenly felt that it was not completely a bad thing to be perfunctory. As long as it could be perfunctory, it meant that there was still a turning point. When they left the hospital, Donahue glanced at Janet..

Janet looked fine. She didn't look as if it wore her out after she saw her mother in the past. But Janet had had an exhausting journey and she took care of her mother for a long time, so she didn't look energetic Janet suddenly looked at Donahue.

Did it mean that... Was he going to take her back to write self-reviews?