"I can't even remember how many times your parents have been sent to the intensive care unit. How could their condition suddenly deteriorate? Just stop lying to me."
They had been like that three months ago!
The last time Jason visited my family in the hospital was three months ago. Their condition was also severe at that time, but I didn't want Jason to worry about it and look down on me.
A year ago, my whole family suddenly had myeloid leukemia, and the disease progressed rapidly and was out of control.
The doctor said that this type of leukemia was rare and was the result of malignant clonal proliferation and sudden mutation of ordinary hematopoietic stem cells.
Only a particular foreign drug could ease the pain, but it was strictly controlled.
The only person in charge of the channel was Jason.
Unable to resist my repeated pleas, Jason finally agreed to bring the drug.
He agreed to deliver the drug to the hospital five hours ago, but he broke the promise at the last minute and disappeared.
So, the reason Jason didn't come was that Erin and her dog fell and were injured, and he stayed with them in the pet hospital.
I didn't have time to think how I should feel about that at the moment. I just wanted Jason to take me to the hospital so that my family could be saved.
After Jason finished speaking, he held Erin and walked towards the car.
I rushed to the car, trying to grab the last hope like a crazy woman.
"Jason, take me to the hospital! Otherwise, I will kill myself here!"
But Jason just opened the car window and signaled to the bodyguard with his eyes.
Then, they took me off the driveway in a rough way.
"Jason Finley! Stop! Stop!"
It was useless.
Jason drove off, raindrops splashing all over me.
When I arrived at the hospital in the storm, looking even more embarrassed, I handed the drug to the doctor.
The doctor snarled to me,
"What took you so long? They're dead already. What's the point of having the drug now?!"
So, the cold morgue had four more bodies.
I didn't cry or make a fuss. As a matter of fact, I no longer had the energy to do anything else.
Just setting up seventeen tombstones halfway up the mountain was enough to break my heart.
I stood in the cemetery for a long time and turned to leave. Before I walked far, I suddenly saw Jason. Erin was behind him.
"Jason. Do you think I was the reason why Danny died?"
Erin sounded really sad. She had an urn in her arms.