Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1706 Monica Finds Out

Chapter 1706 Monica Finds Out

Monica was stunned for a moment. She was truly shocked.

The nurse gave her an injection and didn't notice her microexpressions as she carefully drew blood.

Throughout the entire blood draw process, Monica's mind gradually went blank and she didn't feel any

pain in her arm.

Her mind kept repeating what the nurse had just said.

"That's enough, press down for a bit longer." The nurse removed the needle.

Monica pressed the cotton ball as she sat on the stool, pressing the spot where the needle had been

for a minute. The nurse had already left with the blood bag, leaving her alone.

She didn't throw away the cotton ball until the bleeding had stopped. She slowly stood up like an empty

puppet, her face also somewhat pale.

Soon, a doctor came over, "You can leave now, the blood is being transfused, the surgery is going very

smoothly so far." He wanted to reassure her.

She looked at the doctor with a kind of apprehensive feeling in her heart, and softly asked, "Doctor, isn't

it true that a mother with AB blood type... can't give birth to a child with O blood type?"

"Yes, that's right." The doctor nodded very definitively, almost without thinking.

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weakly pulled up the corners of her lips, "I see, thank you doctor."

"Go on out, you just had blood drawn, don't stand too long, sit down on the bench."

"Alright."

Monica walked out of the emergency room heavily, she could feel herself almost walking like the living

dead.

Tristan quickly went up to meet her, "Monica." He took her hand and looked at it, gently and tenderly

pulled her sleeve back down, pained for her.

The girl's mind flashed back to the doctor's words just now. A crack appeared deep in her heart, that

kind of pain was a very particular feeling, completely different from the worry over whether Belinda

would live or die.

"Monica..." Tristan realized something was off with her and suspected she might have found out

something. He grasped her shoulders, "Monica, are you alright?" He looked down at her.

The girl slowly raised her eyes, looking at him with tears in her eyes. She couldn't help but reach out

and put her arms around his waist, burying her head deep in his embrace, and tightly shutting her eyes

as well.

How could this be?

How could she possibly not be Belinda's daughter?

Tristan tenderly embraced her, his gaze once again meeting Algerone's.

At this moment, the air outside the emergency room had frozen over a bit.

Inside the emergency room, a high-risk surgery was intensely underway. Jennifer was completely

focused and had finally successfully removed the tumor.

At that moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and admired her even more. Next was the tense

process of suturing the brain, and she was still operating.

"Go notify the family," Jennifer softly instructed without stopping the work in her hands. Her voice was

gentle, "Just say the surgery went very smoothly, the tumor was successfully removed, let them rest

assured."

She understood the anxiety family members felt while waiting for news, especially after waiting for

hours.

"Okay." An assistant removed his gloves and strode out.

The emergency room doors opened again, and the three silent people outside quickly came up.

The doctor had a smiling expression and looked relaxed as she brought the good news to everyone-

"The surgery went very smoothly. The tumor was benign and has been successfully removed. The

patient is not in mortal danger, she may just be in a coma for a period of time. She is currently

undergoing brain suturing."

"That's wonderful!" Algerone heaved a long sigh of relief.

Monica was also very happy, but she still had a huge question weighing on her mind, so her emotions

were still complicated.

After reporting, the assistant doctor turned and went back inside.

"Dad, please wait here, I'll go downstairs for a bit." Monica's lips curved up slightly, but that smile

absolutely didn't reach her eyes.