Let Melody Thorne seize what's supposed to belong to her!
Rochelle Thorne took the prepared item and closed the infusion needle, drawing a small vial of medicine with a syringe and adding it in.
After everything was done, Rochelle Thorne left the ward.
Melody Thorne went to inquire about Mrs. Tang's condition from the doctor, and it took about five or six minutes before she returned to the ward.
On the hospital bed, Mrs. Tang's brows were furrowed tightly, her eyes shut, and her hands constantly clutching the bed sheets.
"Mom."
"Mom," Melody Thorne approached and pressed her hands on Mrs. Tang's arms, thinking she was having a nightmare.
"Mom, wake up," she called several times, but Mrs. Tang did not wake up.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly, Rochelle Thorne barged in from the doorway and pulled Melody Thorne away, questioning with a raised voice, "What have you done to my mom? Why has she become like this?"
