Of the Ethan Prescott stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is His Destructive, Toxic Love. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 174. Let's read the author's His Destructive, Toxic Love Ethan Prescott story right here.
“In the middle of the emergency, the doctor decided to take a gamble and increase the dosage without authorization. Rose couldn’t handle it, leading to a severe reaction. Things were looking grim.”
Casper's face tightened, and he shot up from the couch. "What?"
He drove like a madman, and reached the Wellness Medical Center in no time.
The car hadn’t even fully stopped when Dillon rushed over. “Mr. Casper, Rose’s in critical condition. Dr. Martin suggests trying a foreign medication. It might give her a chance to wake up.”
“Aaron’s here?” Casper’s lips twisted into a mocking smile. “That guy’s everywhere, huh? And if we don’t use the meds, what then? Just wait for her to die?”
“Not using the medication means she could go at any moment, but using it also carries... risks.”
The odds of success were slim, plain and simple. It was a tough call.
By then, Casper had already barged into the doctor's office. The doctors all had serious looks on their faces.
Aaron got up and approached Casper, adjusting his glasses. “What do you think? Maybe we should call Eliza.”
It was a matter of life and death, and Eliza had the right to be there and make the final decision.
“Dr. Martin, with all your years of experience, do you always need to consult the family? Don’t you have an opinion of your own?” Casper's brows knit together in disdain. “Or are you unwilling to make a decision because you’re just scared of taking responsibility?”
“I’ve been closely involved with Rose’s case from the start. I understand her condition better than anyone, but I can’t make this decision on my own.”
Rose’s outlook was bleak.
“Go ahead with the medication. I’ll take responsibility for the consequences.” Casper signed his name in the family section.
Back at the office, Eliza felt a persistent twitch in her right eyelid.
When she saw Rose’s final diagnosis as brain death, Eliza’s strength drained away. She collapsed onto the cold floor like a puppet with its strings cut.
How could this have happened?
Aaron felt a surge of sorrow and was about to offer his hand when he caught Casper’s stern gaze and reluctantly withdrew.
Dillon crouched down, trying to lift Eliza. “Ma’am, the doctors did everything they could. Please, don’t be too heartbroken.”
“Why did this happen?” She sat there, dazed, murmuring to herself, “Why did this happen…”
Casper stepped forward, looking down at her with a mix of complicated emotions. “It’s happened. You need to think about what comes next.”
“Was it you?” she looked up at him, tears streaming down her face, her voice trembling. “Did you decide it was her time to go? You wanted Nova to get a kidney transplant, so my mother had to be declared brain dead, right?”
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