James didn't know what was happening with Amelia, so he asked Sherry indifferently, "Is that enough?"
This slap dispelled Sherry's doubts.
James would never hit the people he cared about. On the contrary, he would desperately defend them.
He hit her so mercilessly, meaning he had nothing to do with this bitch.
The reason why he stood up for the bitch just now was probably for the bitch Stella.
But in the end, he still taught Stella's friend a lesson, which showed that he still loved her the most.
Even though Sherry wanted to kill Amelia, she didn't want her brother's love for her to fade away, so she relented.
"You taught that bitch a lesson for me. That's enough!"
Sherry took a wet tissue from her small bag and handed it to James.
"Wipe your hands. It's dirty."
With an expressionless face, he took the wet tissue and wiped his hands. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Amelia lying motionless on the ground.
Seeing that she was so desperate and looked at him without blinking, his heart and whole body ached.
It was as if he would do something irrational if he stayed longer. He quickly looked away and left.
Even though Sherry still wanted to kick Amelia a few more times, James scolded her.
"Why aren't you leaving?"
Sherry had to withdraw her foot and quickly catch up with James with her bodyguards.
Emily glanced at Amelia, snorted indifferently, and followed the two out.
They came and went as they pleased, and Amelia was utterly unaware.
She was like a doll on the verge of death, without consciousness or thoughts.
She saw the lights in the bathroom flickering and fell into endless darkness.
She felt hot blood flowing out from the back of her head bit by bit.
Soon, her hair and clothes were soaked, and then her body gradually became cold.
When Stella received James's message and rushed over, she first saw Amelia, who looked dead.
Her hands trembled as she placed her hand under Amelia's nose. Amelia did not breathe at all..
She immediately felt her pulse and listened to her heart stop beating.
Her heart suddenly stopped, and Stella was unsure if Amelia had brain death.
Stella tried to help Amelia up in a hurry. She only found that the back of her head was nailed to a nail.
Stella, who had always been calm, was so shocked that she almost cried when she saw this scene.
"Help, help, come here..."
Stella called out tremblingly, and several doctors immediately rushed in with stretchers.
As soon as they got into the ambulance, Stella ordered the other doctors to first deal with the wounds on Amelia's forehead and the back of her head.
On the other hand, Stella was holding the defibrillator and frantically stimulating Amelia's heart, which had stopped beating.
There was only one thought in Stella's mind to save her!
"Ms. Garcia, wake up! Don't fall asleep!"
Stella called out Amelia's name repeatedly, but the ambulance woman did not respond.
Stella was so anxious that her face turned red, but she refused to give up and try to save Amelia.
"There are still no signs of life!"
Stella glanced at the pale-faced Amelia and then at the E-sports player.
"Increase the energy and continue to remove the tremors!"
"Mr. Simpson, manual ventilation!"
"Yes."
Under Stella's command, the group of doctors fell into chaos again.
Stella stared unblinkingly at Amelia.
She felt Amelia had lost her will to live, so she couldn't be saved.
Stella quickly said to the doctor beside her, "Change a doctor!"
After Stella handed the defibrillator to the other doctors, she half-knelt in front of Amelia and whispered in her ear.
"Ms. Garcia, don't you have an elder sister? Don't you want to leave more money for her?"
"Then wake up quickly. As long as you wake up, I'll help you leave as much money as you want for her!"
"Also, you can't just leave without saying goodbye to your sister, can you?!"
Eva, Eva...
In a trance, Amelia heard the sound of Eva crying. It tugged at her heartstrings and prevented her from moving forward.
Standing in the fog, she slowly turned around and saw Eva running toward her.
"Amelia, don't go. Come back. I still have a lot to say to you..."
Amelia opened her mouth and wanted to reply, but she couldn't make a sound.
There was some fresh oxygen that poured in and eased her depressed heart.
Gradually, the fog dissipated, and so did Eva. Amelia fell into a complete coma.
"Ms. Cobb, her heart has revived!"
"Hurry up, let her continue to breathe oxygen!"
Stella's body suddenly softened when she saw the intermittent data of the arcade.
It was the first time Stella was so nervous about a patient, fearing she would die like this.
Stella's hands were still trembling, and she didn't even have the strength to lift them.
"Mr. Milton, how is the back of her head?"
Mr. Milton had helped her stop the bleeding. Seeing that the director didn't even have the strength to stand up, he knew that this patient was critical to her.
"The bleeding has stopped. Just go back and get the nail out."
After that, Mr. Milton added, "Fortunately, the nail is not very long and did not hurt the blood vessels and nerves. Otherwise, she would have died of brain death."
Stella nodded and touched Amelia's hand. It had been cold just now, but it was a little warm.
Fortunately, the mall was not far from the hospital.
Fortunately, Stella came in time to save Amelia. Otherwise, Amelia would have died.
However, after this, Amelia might be unable to live for two months.
While Stella was looking at Amelia in a daze, she received a call from James.
"How is she?"
James's indifferent voice came from the other end of the line as if it was a routine inquiry, making Stella feel that he didn't care about Amelia.
"She..."
Stella looked at Amelia, who had been saved with great difficulty, gritted her teeth, and said, "She has lost too much blood and fainted. She'll be fine after resting for a while."
Just now, he had sent a message to Stella, telling her that his sister, fiance, and he had beaten Ms. Garcia.
They were so ruthless that they beat someone up for no reason. Why should she go against Amelia's wishes and tell him about her situation?
Stella had always respected James, but at this moment, for some reason, she was complaining about him. Why did he hit Amelia?
As if she could empathize with Amelia, Stella defended her against the injustice.
After a long silence, the man said lightly, "Take good care of her for me."
Hearing this, Stella frowned slightly. She didn't understand what he meant when he hung up the phone.
Coincidentally, the ambulance arrived at the emergency room door, so she didn't have time to think about it. She quickly put away her phone, exited the car, and pushed Amelia into the emergency room.
The nail on the back of Amelia's head had to be removed immediately. Stella immediately put on sterile clothes and did the operation herself.
With the help of the director and several excellent doctors in the hospital, the surgery went smoothly.
After Stella had arranged for Amelia to stay in the VIP ward, she removed her surgical gown and walked to the office.
"Ms. Cobb."
As soon as she sat at the desk, a nurse who followed her to the scene handed Stella the mobile phone, bag, and paper bag of Gucci she had picked up.
"These things should be from that patient. I picked them up for her."
Stella took the items in appreciation and glanced at the nurse. "Good. You are very attentive."
The nurse blushed and said, "Ms. Cobb. I'll go to work first." Then she left her office.
Just as Stella was about to put these things aside, a phone call from Eva came in.
Seeing this name, Stella finally understood that Eva was Amelia's sister, who he had seen once.
Eva was supposed to work late at night but felt inexplicably uneasy.
The first person Eva thought of was Amelia, so she quickly called Amelia. She called her several times, but no one answered.
She was a little anxious. After asking for leave, she immediately rushed to Amelia's tiny apartment and made a phone call.
The phone was connected as soon as she opened the small apartment door.
Eva immediately breathed a sigh of relief and asked anxiously, "Amelia, what are you doing? Why don't you answer the phone? I'm so worried!"
Instead of Amelia's voice, a woman's voice came from the other end of the line. "Is this Amelia's sister?"
Hearing a stranger answer the phone, Eva's heart skipped a beat.
"Yes, this is. And who is that?"
"This is Stella. I saw you at your apartment last time."
"Stella?"
Eva frowned, looking nervous and puzzled.
"Why did you answer the phone with Amelia's phone? Did something happen to her?"
"Nothing happened. Don't be too nervous."
Stella thought of the last time Amelia gave her a wink, so she didn't dare tell Eva the truth.
But Eva noticed that something was wrong. "Stella, don't lie to me. Every time Amelia had a heart attack, I felt very nervous. I can feel that something is wrong with her. Tell me quickly, where is she now?"
Stella had to tell Eva the truth because she couldn't hide it anymore. She didn't say anything about Amelia's heart failure. She only said that Amelia was in a coma.
Hearing that Amelia was in a coma, Eva almost collapsed.
Leaning against the door frame, Eva said tremblingly, "Stella... Stella, please tell me the address of the hospital..."
Stella told Eva the address and calmed her down. "Ms. Miller, don't worry. She's in my hospital. I'll keep an eye on her all the time. Prepare some clothes for her to change into. She needs to be hospitalized for some time."
Stella's calm voice brought some strength to Eva.
Eva steadied herself and thanked her. Then she hung up the phone and staggered into Amelia's bedroom.
Eva packed a few clothes in a panic, took Amelia's toiletries, and drove to the hospital.
Stella was doing a detailed examination of Amelia. When she saw Eva rushing in breathlessly, she quickly put down the stethoscope and looked at Eva.
"Ms. Miller, don't be in such a hurry. It's easy for you to choke."
Eva didn't have time to care about anything else. She put down her things and hurried to Amelia.
Eva's face suddenly changed when she saw Amelia lying on the hospital bed with gauze wrapped around her forehead.
Eva rushed over, raised her trembling hand, and touched the wound on Amelia's forehead. Her eyes were full of distress and confusion.
"Stella, isn't Amelia in a coma from the heart attack? Why is there a wound on her forehead?"
Eva looked at Stella in confusion. Stella felt so guilty that she didn't dare to look straight at her.
"Ms. Garcia offended Mr. Evans's cousin for helping me today, so she retaliated in the mall."
Stella told Eva what had happened without hiding anything.
After hearing this, Eva was stunned, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
She really didn't expect that to protect his sister and fiance, James would beat Amelia.
Amelia had been with him for five years. Even if he only treated her as a tool, he wouldn't be so cruel to her, would he?
"Ms. Miller, why she became like this has much to do with me. I'm really sorry."
Stella bowed to Eva solemnly and apologized, which made Eva speechless.
Eva stared at the wound on Amelia's forehead. After thinking for a while, she slowly looked at Stella, who looked apologetic.
"It's not your fault. The Evans family is too arrogant. They actually beat Amelia like this."
Eva clenched her fists bit by bit, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, and his beautiful eyes gradually filled with resentment
"Stella, do you know where his cousin lives?"
She couldn't defeat James but was good at arguing with women.
Emily was just an accomplice, so she could endure her for now.
However, James's cousin was the mastermind. She would never let her go!