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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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Chapter 1441

Karl gently took Michal's hand, which was cold, and advised, "Mom, what has been decided is done. Don't you worry, wait for the

result without worry."

See Joyce and Luther arriving.

Cecelia stood up, "It's almost tfor the surgery. You are here just in time. I'll call Senator Sanchez not to come, and he'll be

notified of the results."

As we speak, the nurse pushes a hospital bed and brings Julia over.

Julia was lying quietly in her hospital bed, her face flushed as if she was asleep.

Everyone standing in front of the operating room couldn't help but look at Julia for a moment.

Once inside.

Either you live or you die.

Either from now on it will be normal as before, or from now on the world will be separated.

The thoracic surgeon comes out of the operating room, "Push in, it's starting. Length of surgery, expect 6-8 hours. After it's over, I'll

cout first and explain the situation."

The thoracic surgeon nodded to them and gave a brief explanation.

As the nurse pushed the bed in, the automatic door closed, separating them completely.

They who were waiting outside fell into silence.

Tpasses by.

When it ctfor lunch, Luther ordered a meal and had it delivered to the waiting area.

However, no one had the appetite to eat, and they were all put aside.

Karl occasionally gets up to take a few calls from the Special Investigation Unit, and | can sense that he is nervous, as | rarely see

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him fidgeting.

He had tried his best to restrain himself, after all, he could not show it in front of Michal's face.

Senator Sanchez cby halfway, asked for information and left again.

The only beloved daughter, it is impossible to say not to worry. But the identity is too special, do not want to be too much known to

the outside world.

Cecelia walked over to Joyce, "You have to eat a little, you can't be hungry. Now you are not alone, take care of yourself."

Luther was beside herself, "Yes, she doesn't listen even when | say so, she's barely eaten since this morning."

He poured Joyce a cup of hot water and handed it to her, "Take a sip."

Joyce took the glass and nodded, "Mom, you go stay with Auntie Michal, I'm fine."

Cecelia nods and turns to leave.

Joyce picked up her glass of water and walked to the door. She wanted to get sair and looked up when she tried to drink.

Suddenly her hand shook and the hot water tumbled onto the back of her hand, which was not actually hot, she was inexplicably

shocked and dropped the cup in her hand to the ground.

"Clang", the glass shattered in pieces.

Her heart sank.

Hastily bend down to pick it up.

Coldly, the glass shards cut her hand.

The bright red blood, like a hideous mark, remained on her finger, which was frightening to look at.

Luther heard the commotion outside the door and hurried out.

Saw Joyce squatting on the ground with a cut finger.

He whispered, "How so careless, do not pack, | take to you to stop the bleeding."

Joyce suddenly took hold of Luther's wrist.

"| feel a little panicky, | don't know why, | always have snot-so-good feeling."

Luther pulled her up off the floor, "Don't be ridiculous, Julia will be fine. You're too nervous. We're halfway through the surgery, and

if something were wrong, the doctor would have cout and called us."

"Is that so?" Joyce looked at him half-heartedly.

"Hmm. Let's stop the bleeding first and don't think about it." He soothed softly.

Joyce took a deep breath.

Not right.

Her intuition is always accurate, she always feels that something is going to happen.

It won't go so well.

Only, she never expected that the premonition of danger did not cfrom Julia , but ...

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