Married at 19

Chapter 71

No....no...Nathan!!!!

He was lying there on the ground, unconscious after being hit and run from that black car. The

blood was coming out from his head and his right leg seems to be broken.

I kneel down beside him to check his pulse in his hand.

Oh my god....there is no pulse.

I just can't hold my tears from bursting from my eyes.

Nathan...please don't die.

"Please stay back, give him some air." Dylan, who was holding my crying son instructed to the

crowd of people around us.

"Dylan, call the ambulance, now!!!" I told him.

"Alright!" He quickly searches for his phone in his pockets, then called the ambulance as he found

it.

I leaned closer to Nathan's chest to listen to his heartbeat, but it's too weak.

"Mommy...." I heard Danish called for me.

Nathan....you need to still alive!

You need to know that Danish is our son, our little precious baby.

Please stay alive for us!!!!

I took a glance at my crying son. "Dylan, please take him to somewhere else for awhile."

The reason why I asked him for that because I don't want him to watch his father in such a critical

condition that might affect him.

Dylan nodded as he understands me, then took Danish to somewhere else, although Danish

doesn't want to.

I gave Nathan the cardiopulmonary resuscitation (CPR) so he could breathe again while waiting for

the ambulance to arrive about 15 minutes, but I failed.

One more time.... please Nathan, stay with me.

I placed the palm of my one hand on the center of his chest while the other is on top of it. Then I

compressed straight to his chest about 2 inches for 30 times followed by two rescue breaths.

"Nathan, breathe!!!"

"Thank goodness!" I feel a bit relief when he starts to breathe again and shows a movement with

his hand.

The blood still coming out of his head so I quickly grab Danish's blanket from my bag and placed

on his wound to stop the bleeding.

The ECAs carefully brought Nathan in the ambulance as it arrived, then they quickly gave him

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"Dr Dawson, are you coming with us?" One of the ECAs asked me.

I looked at the unconscious Nathan. "No...I'll meet all of you at the hospital. Please take care of

him well..."

He nodded. "Don't worry. He's in a good hand, Dr Dawson..... We will take care of him."

Sara

I was sprinting to the hospital's receptionist as I heard the news that Martin got into an accident.

"I....*gasps*....I need to know where Martin Llyod's room is?"

"Okay, let me check first, Dr Sara." The nurse replied to me while searching for my fiance's data.

"Please make it quick!" My heart was beating so fast because I was so worried that something bad

might happen to him.

"He's in the room 404."

"Okay, thanks." I quickly took a big paces towards the hospital's elevator to the fourth floor where

Martin was admitted.

He was there, lying on the bed unconscious with the breathing support.

My poor fiance....

My knees were trembling when saw him in a bad condition, with the bandage around his head and

also his right leg was broken.

I walked to his left side, then gently hold his cold left hand with tears coming through from my

eyes.

"Martin..." I planted a kiss on his hand. "What happened to you?"