At Your Disposal, Madam

Chapter 31 Jamie Said Don't be Afraid

Jane yelled loudly, Yolande was almost scared to kneel down. She was guilty and ran away crying.

"Mother, I shall die. Mother, do you see that there is room for me in this home?"

Xenia stamped her foot and looked anxiously in the direction Jane was leaving, "I know you have a

grudge against Yolande for taking Samuel away, but you should not talk to your sister like that.”

“She is not my sister," Jane said coldly.

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The corridor became quiet. Jane sat back to the chair, as if the whole body of strength has been

drained.

She felt a dark shadow approaching that was Jamie sitting down.

The man around her smelled nice.

There was a faint cold fragrance, dispelling the hospital disinfection water brought by the pungent and

uneasy feeling.

Jane voice was a little hoarse. She did not see Jamie, but stared at her hands on the knee.

In a daze, she said, "Jamie, you can go back home. I'll wait here for my dad to wake up."

Jamie called her in a soft voice, "Jane."

Jane was a little grumpy. She was so upset that she ignored him.

Jane angrily raised her head and glowered, "Are you calling my spirit?"

Jane was in a daze when she caught the eyes of Jamie

In Jamie's eyes, there was not a trace of irony, nor any pity she was afraid of, but only a kind of

generous tolerance, a kind of distress, as well as a kind of pacifying calm.

For her unreasonable trouble, Jamie did not get angry, but smiled slightly. He stretched out his big

hand, rubbed it on Jane's hair, and said, "Jane, I am here for you. Don't be afraid."

Jane's nose felt a bit sour again. She felt sad and wanted to cry.

After all, she was still a little girl of eighteen, who had gone through what happened yesterday, and now

that her dependent father had fainted, she was helpless.

She pretended to be strong in front of Jane and Xenia.

"Well, I see. You can go back home."

Jamie's family was too big in business, and he had no time to stay with her.

Jamie reached out his hand and gently took Jane's hand.

Maybe the temperature of the air conditioner in the hospital was too low, or maybe the little girl was too

afraid. Jane's hand was frozen.

And his big hands were very warm. The temperature from the palm of his hand spread a steady

stream.

Jane felt that it was wrong. She wanted to pull out her hand, but she seemed to lose her strength. She

also seemed to want to find someone to rely on, and Jamie was the only one she could rely on.

Jane let Jamie quietly wrapped her hand with a big hand, waiting for the passage of time, waiting for

the operation lights turn off, and the doctor came to announce the good news.

As time went by, the light finally was turned off. Jane suddenly stood up, staring at the operating room

door. She was afraid that as long as she closed her eyes, she would miss the scene that Yates coming

out of the room.

She wanted to see Yates coming out of the room as soon as possible, wanted to see his eyes open,

showing a warm and loving smile, and said to her, "Jane, silly girl, I'm ok, don't cry."

Jamie can feel Jane's tension.

Because her fingers had been tightly pinched his hand back, there was some pain. Jamie didn’t care

about it but let Jane grip more and more tightly.

The door opened and Yates was pushed out, while the doctor looked tired.

Jane immediately shook off Jamie’s hand, and run toward Yates.

Why the eyes were not open? Daddy, daddy, open your eyes and look at me.

The doctor sighed and said, "Who is the patient's family?"

Needless to say, this pretty girl was the patient’s family.

Jane's eyebrows looked like Yates's, especially the tight corners of her lips.

But the little girl seemed too young, especially now that she was in such a state of agitation.

Jamie stepped forward and asked softly, "How is the operation?"

Jane immediately raised his eyes to the attending doctor, with hopeful and devout eyes, making people

cannot bear to look straight.

The doctor avoided her eyes and said, "The patient's head fell on the ground. The blood has been

removed from his brain. All other reactions are normal. Some wake up after two or three days, and

some do not wake up for half a year. The worst ..."

Jane bit her lips. Jamie was distressed to look at her, as Jane's lips were bitten by her own like to drop

blood.

Jane heard her own voice, which was calm and restrained, strange. It was not like her own voice, but

from another time and space, "What's the worst thing?"

"The patient can become a vegetative."

Jane was weak in legs, she can no longer support, directly falling to the ground.

Jamie moved fast, and held her in the arms.

Like a drowning person, Jane was like to find the driftwood on which to live, she finally couldn't help

crying.

At first she sobbed and whimpered like a wounded animal, and at last she wept bitterly.

After all, she was just an inexperienced child who, no matter how strong she was on the outside,

needed her father's shelter on the inside.

She had been wronged for days, and now she found that the man who could do her justice lay down.

Jamie reached out his hand and patted Jane's back gently, softly saying, "It's ok, it's ok, the doctor said

there are still a few days to observe, your father will wake up. I'll get you another doctor, the best

doctor, okay?"

At this moment, Sanford hurried to come over, his voice was very loud. He saw Jamie holding a little

girl.

At that time, Jamie was screaming for him to come through phone, saying that he needed his help.

Sanford thought that he was not the attending doctor in Jamie, so he would come as soon as he was

asked to. It would be too humiliating.

However, Sanford is the old lady's attending doctor, who had superb medical skills and eccentric

temper. He won’t agree to come if he was an ordinary people.

On arrival, Jamie was gently coaxing a little girl, Sanford really felt that the sun rose from the west and

he was curious about that.

At that moment, he shouted, "Oh, Jamie, Why did you call me? Where is the patient? Let me see."

Jamie said to Jane, "Jane, this is Sanford, a brain neurologist. I asked him to check your father. He will

certainly do something about it."