Chapter 392 Get Your Son Killed

• “Is it that serious?” I let out a sigh of relief when I heard that it was curable and told the doctor, “Please prescribe him some medication, and I'll make sure he takes them on time.”
• “Okay. Mr. Lane's fever may go on for a while longer, but that's just a side effect of the medication, so it's nothing to worry about. He'll wake up once the medicine takes effect.” The doctor hooked Christopher up to an IV drip and touched his forehead as he continued, “There, see? He's got a fever already. This means the medicine is working well, which is good news. We don't want it to remain dormant inside his system.”
• Christopher's fever was so high that it burnt my hand just touching his forehead, and I began to regret only slapping Monica once earlier. Da*n it, I should've slapped her a couple more times for what she did to Christopher! She claims to love him with her life, and this is how she shows her love for him?