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    “Mr. Scott!” Xander called out.


    Before he could get a word out, Xander jumped in to exin, “Mrs. Flynn isn’t feeling well. They’re bringing her to the hospital. Miss Pearson is already in the ward. You should get over there as soon as you can!”


    N wasn’t feeling well?


    Eric’s brow furrowed at once. He broke into a brisk stride. “Let’s go.”


    As he walked along, he turned and asked, “Has Ernest heard about it?”


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    “He knows!” Xander nodded. “I just finished talking to Quentin!”


    At the emergency ward, Hadley arrived first. Not long after, Eric followed.


    By then, Xander had already made arrangements, ensuring the staff were ready to receive them.


    After a little while, the ambnce brought N in.


    Once she was helped off the ambnce, Kira stayed close by her side. “Mrs. Flynn, we’ve reached the hospital.”


    Eric and Hadley hurried over. “N!”


    She rested on the stretcher, an oxygen mask covering her face. Her thoughts were sharp, though her color didn’t look good. She saw the two of them but didn’t have the strength to say a word.


    She was soon pushed into the ER, while Eric and Hadley kept watch at the entrance.


    They stood shoulder to shoulder, worry etched on their faces.


    Hadley suddenly nced up and asked, “Where’s Ernest?”


    Eric replied, “He should be here soon.”


    The words had barely left him when hurried footsteps echoed down the hall.


    “Eric! Hadley!”


    Ernest hurried in, matching the sound of rushing footsteps. He’d only just left the hospital, but the moment he got the news, he turned back before even reaching the Flynn Group.


    “Ernest!”


    Ernest gave a nod, eyes flicking to the emergency room door. “Is Grandma in there?”


    “Yeah, she just went in a moment ago.”


    Eric’s brow creased, regret shing in his eyes. “I shouldn’t have faked being sick…”


    He caused a mess for no reason. He ended up perfectly fine, but N wound up ill.


    “What?”


    Hadley blinked in surprise. Why did he think that?


    She almost said something to reassure him.


    “What are you even talking about?” Ernest cut him off, his tone sharp. “There’s no need to talk nonsense like that. Everyone is well aware of her condition.”


    The doctors had exined N’s health issues to the family ages ago. She’d been brought home to help her live morefortably.


    Lately, her mood had actually gotten much better. Nobody expected these suddenplications—they caught everyone off guard.


    While they were speaking, the ER doors swung open and the doctor stepped out.


    “Ernest!” Hadley called out, shooting a look at Ernest.


    “Doctor.” Ernest moved up right away, his siblings close behind. “How’s my grandmother doing?”


    “Mr. Flynn. Mr. Scott. Miss Pearson.”


    The doctor took off his mask. He was N’s personal doctor and knew the family well.


    He offered some reassurance. “No need to be anxious. Mrs. Flynn is a little frail, but that’s normal.”


    He continued, “Her health has been pretty steadytely. She asked to space out her check-ups a bit more, but as a result…” That led to this unexpected situation.


    Hadley’s brow creased, and she traded nces with Ernest and Eric. N always hated being an inconvenience.


    The doctor let out a sigh. “She’ll be moved to a hospital room soon. Since she’s here, let her stay for a couple of days so we can finish all the necessary checks.”


    He added, “From now on, follow the doctor’s advice for rechecks. Don’t let her insist on doing things her way.”


    “Got it.” Hadley gave a nod. “Thanks.”


    “It’s no trouble. Please follow her to the ward.”


    “Alright.”


    N was soon restingfortably in her hospital bed. Though she still seemed a bit sluggish, she looked far better than before, and her mind stayed sharp.


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