Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Two hours later, we went to the airport and returned to Foswood, heading straight to the Klinein Hospital.

Upon arrival at the hospital, we found that everything had been arranged. The top expert team arranged by Atlas was waiting in the hospital, ready to conduct a comprehensive examination on my father.

Loak was admitted to the intensive care unit, and I comforted Anya. I led her to the room arranged for Loak, urging her to rest as soon as possible.

Until then, I waited anxiously outside the examination room, awaiting the results of the examination for my father.

Every nerve in my body was still tense. I still didn't know my father's condition or if he could stand again.

There were still many mysteries waiting for my father to unravel. The Pierce family's vendetta had yet to be avenged. The reason the non-organization had been trying to find my father, as well as the involvement of Stella and so on, had not been answered yet. Too many things were related to him, making him the focal point of the entire incident.

Perhaps it was because I hadn't rested well these days, but I had a splitting headache at this moment, and my ears were ringing.

I paced back and forth outside the examination room, massaging my temples.

The examination was very detailed, and it wasn't until three hours later that the experts came out.

After obtaining all the data from the examination results, the doctors consulted Atlas's opinion and administered an antidote to my father. Now all we could do was wait for him to wake up naturally.

In the doctor's office, several top experts gave a summary report. His physical condition was not optimistic, requiring treatment and recuperation. Whether his legs could still be treated depended on various indicators of his body, which needed further examination. I was very worried. I really hoped he could stand up again.

Two hours later, he finally woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he recognized Atlas and me at a glance, his lips trembling for a long time. "Atlas... am I dreaming?"

Atlas immediately bent down to look at him. "Dad, this isn't a dream. Stella and I have brought you back. You're safe now. No one will dare to imprison you again."

Perhaps it was because Atlas called

him "dad" or maybe it had been too many years since we last met, my father stared blankly at Atlas for a long time before speaking.

Then, his eyes slowly moved to me. "Stella, are you my dear Stella?"

At that moment, I couldn't control my emotions anymore. His words finally gave me confirmation that I

was indeed his daughter and that at one point in time, I was Stella.

I couldn't believe that my father recognized me.

I bent down and hugged him, leaning gently against his chest. "Dad, I'm Stella. We'll never be apart again."

Upon hearing my words, he stretched out his weak arms and hugged me tightly. The two of us hugged each other and cried our hearts out.

From his reaction, I was sure that he already knew the fact that my mother was no longer alive.

Because my father had just woken up and his body was extremely weak, such a large emotional fluctuation caused him to faint again.

I panicked and shouted, fearing that he would be taken away from me like this. I couldn't help feeling lost.

The doctor quickly came forward to check on my father, and I watched the process anxiously.

After the examination, the doctor told us to let him rest as much as possible and try to not let him get too emotional for the time being. "Everyone should leave now. You know he's safe, so let him rest for a while. It's good for his body." The doctor ushered us out.

Atlas quickly seized the opportunity

to persuade me to rest. As I turned around, the world seemed to spin, and I fell backward uncontrollably. I only heard Atlas's exclamation

before losing consciousOV

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