Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 7: Chapter 7 She waited for him for eight years, he cannot die here tonight.

Lady Stephens pressed her lips together suddenly, as if recalling something from the past, and didn’t speak

again.

"I've waited for him for so many years, and now that heaven has placed this opportunity before me, | must seize

it." She looked at Lady Stephens and smiled slightly, "I can’t just watch him be with another woman, can I?"

"Y-yes..." Lady Stephens mumbled, seemingly at a loss for words as she nervously turned her head to look at the

operating room, not daring to look at her again.

Daisy Ginger knew she was being ruthless and also knew what Lady Stephens wanted to say.

It was nothing more than asking her to save him.

Edward Stephens was really on the brink of death; his condition was worsening. He looked fine on the outside,

but nobody knew when he might stop breathing.

The marriage between Emily Ginger and Edward Stephens was consented to by Lady Stephens back then. She

seemed like the kind of doting mother who would approve of whoever her son liked.

If Edward hadn't fallen ill and she hadn't just happened to be a bone marrow match, Lady Stephens probably

wouldn't have persuaded Edward to marry her.

After all, eight years had passed. Edward had forgotten her, and Lady Stephens didn’t care who he was with

anymore.

The only one still stuck eight years in the past was Daisy Ginger.

She curved her lips slightly, the smile carrying a hint of coldness.

At half-past midnight, the door to the operating room suddenly opened. A young nurse rushed out and spoke a

flurry of words before anyone could react: "The blood bank just called, the AB type blood supply has been

exhausted. We contacted the hospital next door half an hour ago, but there was a car accident on that road,

causing a major traffic jam. Is anyone here..."

Daisy Ginger gracefully stood up from the bench, rolled up her sleeves, and calmly said, "I have the sblood

type as him. I'll go."

"You..." The young nurse hesitated for a moment, seeing her thin appearance, but still led her to the blood

drawing room in a hurry.

After measuring blood pressure, they drew blood.

She had 500cc of blood drawn in one go, and just as the nurse was about to remove the needle, Daisy Ginger

held her hand. She smiled at her and said, "No rush. You need more than that, right? Draw a bit more."

The young nurse, touched by her slightly pale face, looked at her with reddened eyes and said, "Miss Ginger, you

and your husband have such a strong bond."

"Indeed," Daisy Ginger replied indifferently.

They continued until they reached 900cc. Finally, seeing her complexion worsen, the nurse forcibly removed the

needle.

Daisy Ginger sat in the chair and only spoke after the nurse had walked to the door: "You must save him."

She had waited for him eight years; he couldn't die here tonight.

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Edward Stephens had great luck; after Daisy Ginger’s blood was sent over, the ambulance from the nearby

hospital also brought plasma.

The surgery was successful, a cause for celebration, but he still needed to stay hospitalized for half a month for

observation.

On the other hand, after donating blood, Daisy Ginger's resistance weakened, and she caught a serious cold,

developing a fever that lingered for a week, nearly costing her life.

By the tshe recovered, Edward Stephens was almost ready to be discharged.

On this day, Daisy Ginger brought flowers to the hospital to visit Edward Stephens. She just reached the door

when she heard Emily Ginger inside the ward speaking ill of her.

"Edward, you see, you've been in the hospital for so long, but Daisy hasn't visited you even once."

She had just finished speaking when the sound of a door opening cfrom behind. Turning her head, she saw

Daisy Ginger standing with a bouquet, arms crossed and leaning against the door, smiling mockingly at her.

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Daisy Ginger tilted her head and glanced at her, then bent down and retrieved the flowers from the trash,

tossing them into Emily Ginger’s arms.

Emily Ginger: "..."

Edward Stephens, sitting there impatiently, interjected, "Both of you, calm down."

Emily Ginger, being scolded by him, felt deeply wronged but dared not say more.

Neither she nor Abigail Perry had anticipated Edward's illness. If she upset Edward and got dumped, all their

efforts over the years would be for nothing.

Daisy Ginger, arms crossed triumphantly, strutted around the ward like a patroller, throwing all the things Emily

Ginger had brought into the trash.

Chicken soup, fruits, supplements—all thrown away in front of Emily Ginger’s eyes.

Emily Ginger’s face turned greener and greener but, fearing an outburst would upset Edward, she endured it

until she couldn't anymore, opened the door, and left in frustration.

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Edward Stephens stared at her, genuinely amused, and threw out two biting words: "You're crazy."