Chapter 1177 Might Be Dead
"Rosalie."
Byron could not help calling her softly, hoping that the woman would open her eyes after hearing his voice.
However, a long time after, Rosalie did not respond at all.
Byron looked at the person on the hospital bed and leaned over to the woman.
If she had a little consciousness and saw him approaching, she would probably wake up desperately and hide away from him.
This time, the little woman laid motionless, her breath did not change in pace even though he had come so close.
Only then did Byron realize that he had not seen this woman so closely for a longtime.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRosalie's facial features were still exquisite and impeccable, but the sickly complexion was unmistakable.
Looking at her pale face, a bit of hesitation flashed through Byron's eyes.
After a while, the man slowly stretched out his hand, and carefully touched her face with his fingertips.
"Are you blaming me? The doctors have been treating you for so long, why don't you wake up? Do you want to see me regret?"
Naturally, the person on the bed did not respond.
Byron only felt that if he stayed looking at her comatose state any longer, his emotions might get out of control.
The man forced himself to straighten up and took a deep look at the person on the bed, "I'll be back soon, I hope you've woken up when I come back."
With that, he turned and left forcefully.
He could not stay in the ward any longer.
Otherwise, he did not know what he would do.
After he sat with Rosalie, Byron felt a little more settled.
Although he was still angry, he no longer showed it, and walked into the director's office calmly.
"President Lawrence!"
The director and several experts were studying Rosalie's condition, when they saw Byron, they got up to greet him.
Byron nodded in a stoic manner. "How's the research going? What's going on with her now? How long will it take to wake up?"
Several people looked at each other.
The director was in a tight spot. "This...Just as the experts said, that Miss Jacobs' life is not in danger now, she just fell into a coma."
His tone seemed to imply that coma is also a good outcome.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmByron’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the man with displeasure.
The director quickly silenced, and carefully tried to make amends for himself. "President Lawrence, Miss Jacobs' current condition was already the result of experts' rescue. If you hadn't
hired these experts in advance, Miss Jacobs might..."
'If it weren't for these experts, Rosalie might be dead now!’
Byron's eyes fell on several experts. "I don't want to hear this. Do you have any results on how to wake her up?"
Compared with the threat just now, Byron's tone now was so much better.
However, they were still powerless.
"President Lawrence, according to our investigation, the substance that caused Miss Jacobs’ poisoning is an extremely rare gas. Generally speaking, only major research institutes
have the qualification to produce this gas. Even researchers know the power of this gas, and when doing experiments, will take extra protective measures."
The leading expert patiently explained. "This is the first time we have seen Miss Jacobs' situation. The treatment method must be very meticulous and careful."