She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor
Chapter 372 Vivia Fuller Might Never Wake Up Again

Chapter 372: Chapter 372 Vivia Fuller Might Never Wake Up Again

Just as the knife was about to pierce her neck, Hope Williams instinctively closed her eyes.

"Swoosh." The sound of the blade grazing skin echoed.

Crimson liquid dripped drop by drop onto the ground, the ticking sound in the silence was eerily clear.

Hope Williams didn’t feel the expected pain in her body; instead, she sensed a familiar presence closing in at that moment.

The next second!

She opened her eyes, fixating on the large hand gripping the sharp blade.

Waylon Lewis’s face turned a ghastly pale, his molars tightly clenched as he seized the blade with his bare hand.

Hope Williams’s heart clenched violently, "Waylon Lewis!"

At that instant, Mia Fuller’s face turned deathly pale. Waylon Lewis’s expression was extremely grim as he kicked Mia Fuller in the abdomen. Mia Fuller screamed, losing balance and tumbling down the stairs.

He couldn’t afford to care about anything else and immediately grabbed Hope Williams.

"Are you alright?"

His dark eyes filled with worry as he gazed at Hope Williams for a good while, only relaxing when he was certain that she wasn’t injured.

Luke and Willow, frightened by the incident, burst into tears and plunged into Hope Williams’s embrace, crying loudly.

"Mommy, wuuu~"

"There, don’t cry, don’t be afraid, Daddy’s here, Mommy’s fine, Mommy’s fine," Hope Williams quickly comforted Luke and Willow.

Waylon Lewis, looking at the trio huddled together, sighed in relief, grateful that they were all safe.

He turned his cold gaze to Mia Fuller, who was being held by the security guards.

Waylon Lewis, expressionless, picked up a wooden stick dropped by a security guard and walked step by step towards Mia Fuller. Before he could speak, Mia Fuller, her head hanging low, burst into manic laughter.

"How come you’re so lucky, Hope Williams? Even this couldn’t kill you. You wretch, how could you have such good luck? I truly regret not killing your son right away."

Mia Fuller, her head bloody, still shouted resentfully, her eyes filled with hatred as she glared at Hope Williams.

Waylon Lewis’s brow furrowed deeply, his eyes rolling with intense fury, he raised the wooden stick.

"Waylon Lewis, stop!" Hope Williams yelled, "Hand her over to the police, don’t dirty your hands."

Waylon Lewis paused, his hand frozen in place, he glared fiercely at Mia Fuller, suppressing the murderous intent in his eyes, and threw down the stick, walking back to Hope Williams.

Mia Fuller continued to curse Hope Williams incessantly as she was dragged away.

Hope Williams ignored her, grasping Waylon Lewis’s hand. The wound was deep and continuously bleeding. She immediately pulled him to tend to his wound.

Vivia Fuller was taken to the emergency room, and Mia Fuller was taken by the police, while a thug hired by Mia Fuller, seeing things go south, had long abandoned her and fled.

Alitzel Williams, still in shock, hugged Luke and Willow tightly and cried, "Thank goodness, thank goodness. That was too close; from now on, you must never leave the sight of adults, do you hear?"

Luke and Willow reached up to wipe Alitzel Williams’s tears, continuously comforting her.

After Waylon Lewis had his wound treated, the color returned slightly to Hope Williams’s face.

Alitzel Willams saw them come out after treating the wound and hurriedly approached, asking, "How is it? Is the injury serious?"

"It’s nothing." Waylon Lewis said expressionlessly.

Alitzel Williams looked at Hope Williams and then at Waylon Lewis, asking, "Did Vivia Fuller really save Luke and Willow this time?"

Hope Williams furrowed her brow. She had seen from the surveillance footage that Vivia Fuller indeed argued with Mia Fuller to save Luke and Willow.

Vivia Fuller already had injuries on her body and then suffered a stab wound. She rolled down the stairs, hitting her head on the ground, and was now in emergency treatment.

It seems she indeed saved Luke and Willow, but it’s unknown if it was premeditated.

Hope Williams nodded.

Alitzel Williams found it unbelievable, "How could she be so kind-hearted?"

"Vivia has never been bad; it’s you all who have always been prejudiced against her," Christopher Lewis spoke up from the side.

Alitzel Williams glanced at him, this time choosing not to continue arguing.

Five hours later, the doctor emerged from the emergency room to explain the situation: Vivia Fuller had lost a lot of blood and suffered severe head trauma; whether she could wake up was a question.

"What? It’s that serious?"

Alitzel Williams hadn’t expected it to be so severe.

Might she never wake up, essentially becoming a vegetative state?

She had thought Vivia Fuller only had knife wounds, not expecting it could go to the extent of possibly not waking up.

This means Vivia Fuller really made a huge sacrifice to save Luke and Willow.

Alitzel Williams was greatly shocked; Hope Williams hadn’t expected it to be so serious either.

Soon, a bloodless-faced Vivia Fuller was moved from the emergency room to the intensive care unit.

Henry Fuller hurried over as soon as he heard the news, too rushed to even catch a breath and anxiously inquired, "What happened, President Lewis? How did my cousin end up like this?"

Waylon Lewis didn’t answer him.

Christopher Lewis sighed, stepped forward, and explained to Henry Fuller what had happened today. Henry Fuller’s brows furrowed deeply, and he couldn’t help but feel a bit of respect for Vivia Fuller.

This woman is fierce.

His face full of melancholy, he asked, "Does this mean it’s very unlikely that my cousin will wake up?"

Christopher Lewis paused before responding, "That shouldn’t be the case, with medical science so advanced now, there should be a way. You rest assured, since Vivia did this to save the Lewis Family’s children, we Lewis Family will take responsibility through and through. As for Mia Fuller!"

Christopher Lewis’s expression turned cold.

That woman who intended to kill his grandchildren should definitely not be let off.

Without waiting for Christopher Lewis to speak, Henry Fuller hastily said, "She dared to do such a despicable deed, it’s utterly inexcusable, she deserves punishment. Fortunately, cousin Vivia discovered it in time, preventing irreversible consequences."

Speaking, Henry Fuller looked toward Hope Williams standing to the side with her cool and serene demeanor. He approached her respectfully, bowed slightly, his face full of apology, "Young Madam Lewis, I’m very sorry for the harm my cousin Mia brought to you and your children. To atone, let me know what compensation you need and I will do my best to fulfill it."

Hope Williams slightly raised her eyebrows and swept her chilly gaze over the exceedingly humble man in front of her.

Her gaze penetrated his eyes, capturing all the insincerity within.

Hope Williams collected her gaze calmly and said indifferently, "No need, her crimes can’t be redeemed by anything."

Henry Fuller raised an eyebrow and, hearing Hope Williams’s words, didn’t insist further, apologizing again.

Glancing at Waylon Lewis next to him, he bowed his head slightly again, "I’m truly very sorry, President Lewis."

Waylon Lewis pursed his lips, saying nothing.

Just then, the doctor approached, and Henry Fuller went to discuss the further treatment.

Since Vivia Fuller indeed got injured this severely while saving Luke and Willow, the Lewis Family had no reason not to keep someone here to watch over.

Alitzel Williams asked Waylon Lewis to take Hope Williams and the children back; she stayed behind.

Hope Williams looked meaningfully towards the intensive care unit, still finding it hard to believe that Vivia Fuller could be so benevolent without any ulterior motive in saving her children.

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