As her husband, I signed the final consent form for the surgery.
As for whether she was willing to sign it, I didn't know.
Monica had an induced labor when the baby was six months old, which was very harmful to her body.
But she didn't take good care of her body. She even did the physical work that a caregiver did, so her body might collapse.
This was my last time to protect her.
The text message reminded me that my card had spent more than 30 thousand dollars.
There were many unread text messages, and I was usually too lazy to read them. But this time, I took a look because they popped up.
Monica usually used my card. What happened that required her to use so much money?
Was there something wrong with her body?
Ever since Xavier had an accident, I couldn't contact Monica by phone. Finally, I took a lot of effort to find her.
"Honey..."
I paused.
The scene before my eyes hurt me a lot.
Monica squatted down to wet the towel. Then she stood up with the help of the hospital bed and gently wiped Xavier's body.
Although she was physically weak, she was in good spirits.
For Xavier, she became a superwoman who never knew pain.