Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 1782

Chapter 1782: Giving Them Time

"Finally woke up," the doctors beamed with joy, finally relieved, and began to give her a full-body checkup.

Algerone was always on the verge of tears, with a thousand words converging inside him.

At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Tristan and Monica happened to come in. They saw many doctors surrounding the bed, with Jennifer there too. Tristan's heart skipped a beat, thinking Belinda was critically ill.

Hurriedly rushing up, they saw the person who had been lying in the bed for days opening her eyes.

"My Belinda!" Monica jumped excitedly, "You, you, you, you finally woke up!!" She turned and leaped into Tristan's arms.

Tristan was also overjoyed. He lifted her directly and spun around in the spacious ward!

Algerone, watching the person who had finally woken up in the bed, couldn't help but shed tears, reaching out to wipe his eyes.

Belinda's nose was tingling, and with some effort, she reached out to him.

The middle-aged man quickly sat down by the bed, taking her hand, "Belinda..." his emotions could no longer be contained.

Meanwhile, the doctors were conducting a detailed examination for her. The data on the instruments showed to be stable, and finally, one of the doctors announced, "The patient's vital signs have stabilized. Keep a good mood, rest more, and it's just a matter of time. She needs to stay for a while longer."

"Thank you, doctors," Monica bowed deeply from the heart, expressing gratitude, "Thank you all."

They had waited for this moment for too long.

"You're welcome, just make sure to rest," the doctors left one after another.

Monica set her sights on Jennifer and walked towards her, "Mrs. Marsh." Monica felt awkward calling her "Jennifer" as she was to be her future sister-in-law.

The roses around her and the scent of flowers in the air, along with the haggard Algerone, made her feel uneasy.

"Belinda, are you still in pain?" Algerone asked lovingly, gazing at her affectionately, wishing he could share even a fraction of her pain.

Belinda shook her head gently, "These days... you've been here all the time?" Perhaps it was because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice sounded a little hoarse.

Algerone smiled, deliberately appearing very relaxed, "I've been here, and so has Tristan, and Monica too. We take turns resting occasionally, but we're not tired."

She looked around slowly, "These flowers..."

"They are the roses you love. I hope you can smell the fragrance, even in your dreams, to keep your mind and body at ease..."

In fact, she had dreamed several times, finding herself in a sea of roses.