Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 254

Chapter 254

Hospital.

Anthony still lay on the hospital bed as before, relying on nutrient solution and various medical devices to keep him alive. His body was visibly deteriorating, especially with his limbs gradually shrinking. Like a flower deprived of vitality, he struggled to survive with the last bit of nourishment from the soil.

Aveline hadn't visited for some time, finding it increasingly difficult to see her father each time. Anthony's cheeks had sunken, and Aveline's tears fell on his withered hand.

"Dad..."

She wished for a miracle, for Anthony to wake up and see her, even if it was just for a moment, even if he could say a single word to her.

"Aveline, don't be sad."

Bryce gently patted her back. Aveline hung her head, not wanting anyone to see her vulnerability at the moment.

As she wiped away her tears with her face covered, she looked up to find Bryce using a stethoscope to listen to Anthony's heartbeat.

"Bryce?"

Bryce naturally took off the stethoscope and smiled at Aveline. "I've also studied medicine, so I wanted to check on Uncle for you."

"Thank you."

"Aveline, no need to be polite."

Bryce conducted a routine check on Anthony, and his gestures and movements made Aveline feel that he was not just a simple student.

"Aveline, let me take a look at Uncle's latest medical report."

"Okay."

Aveline pulled out all the reports and handed them to Bryce, who examined them carefully.

As time passed, Bryce finally looked up at her, his eyes showing a depth that was different from his usual gaze.

"Sister, Uncle's illness is not without hope. If it's Dr. Leo, the chances of a successful operation are very high."

Aveline sighed. "Yes, but unfortunately, we've tried many ways and still can't find him."

"Don't worry, Sister. I will also mobilize my contacts overseas to help you find him."

You looked so beautiful when you smiled. You were clearly just a little girl, but you insisted on acting all mature and serious."

Aveline shook her head helplessly. "I wasn't trying to act mature. It's just that life has bent me."

"Aveline, if Uncle Anthony wakes up, can you go back to how you used to be?"

A gust of wind blew, causing the ancient-style lanterns above to sway.

The scene, rich with ancient charm, became even more beautiful and enchanting.

Aveline smiled. "I want to go back, but I can't."

A peach blossom petal danced in the wind, as if in a movie scene, landing on Aveline's hair.

"Aveline, don't move."

Aveline was startled as Bryce reached out and gently brushed the petal from her hair. The young man's shadow cast over her face, and she realized that the timid child who used to follow her around had grown up, even towering over her by half a head.

The light shone on his face as he held the peach blossom petal. "You see, everything in the world is trying to heal you, but you refuse to let yourself be healed."