Novel & Cerita Cyrus General Hospital

She then said, “Okay, grandpa.” Wade did not argue with him and Delilah did not say much. It seemed like she was very satisfied with Cyrus. She would smile whenever she looked at him. Dr. Cohen’s full name was Truman Cohen. He said enviously, “Mr. Gardner, Cyrus is no ordinary guy. If you had not spoken first, I would want to introduce him to my granddaughter too.” Lufian said proudly, “That won’t work! You don’t stand a chance!” “I’m truly sorry for my mistake today. I still have something to attend to. I’ll excuse myself now. Cyrus will take over your treatment. You don’t need someone who isn’t as great as him to treat you.”

He asked. "How long have I been asleep?" "About a week. You were in bad shape when I found you both." He said. It's been a while since I last saw Cyrus. He took a few steps closer and I could properly see him in the dark. He was half-naked with his grey joggers hanging loosely low around his waist exposing his v-line. He has chocolate brown eyes but since it's dark outside, it seemed that his eyes were a darker shade of brown. Cyrus is a very attractive man, he worked for me years back as our private doctor. But he left because whenever he did something wrong the guilt would eat him up. He decided that it was time he focused on himself and focused on his mental health.

Cyrus stood up while Denzel quickly made a call to Bright and Win to reach hospital as soon as possible with the things required for their stay for almost 1 week minimum. And for kids too. He confirmed everyone who needs anything because he strictly told the kids that he won’t be free once the surgery started and their Dad would have to stay in the hospital. Cyrus called Mocha to tighten the security around mansion and hospital too. Disguised and mingled. No obvious man. He also informed John who assured him that he would take kids in if required. Cyrus was satisfied now. He spent the time with kids till night and then he had to leave to go to his room before surgery. He was attached to diff

His face was so cold, and his skin was so pale. Cyrus looks down and his stomach turns. He's horrified at what he sees. "Fuck!... Hold on!" Cyrus said as he scooped his mangled mate off the ground and immediately took off running toward the hospital. Harris took a step in the direction Cyrus ran. He stared in that direction in disbelief. Was that really what he thinks it is?

The door flew open, and Cyrus appeared through the smoke, his face grimed with sweat as he held the frame open with his shoulder. "Get out! Now!" Cyrus yelled, gesturing toward the alleyway behind the clinic. Rohan didn't waste a second.

When I came into Cyrus’ room he was sitting up, April was sitting next to him holding his hand. “Do I look that fucking bad?” Cyrus asked when he saw me staring. There were some light scars on his face and body and he had lost some weight, but it surprised me how much his healing abilities had helped. He had been badly injured and I was scared he wouldn’t make it. Thank the Goddess he had married April and done that blood link and marking. It had surely saved him. “No, you look good. Glad to see you’re alive and awake.” I replied. “Wow I must have been really fucking hurt for you to be so nice.” Cyrus joked.

he yelled while pointing his finger at Serra. Cyrus ignored the priest and took his brother to a hospital. "He suffered from a heart stroke. And the severity of the stroke is strong. He slipped into a coma. Considering his age, he might not wake up again" the doctor confirmed before leaving the room. Roberts wives were stunned, while Cyrus remembered what the priest said. So he immediately went back to Jenkins home and kicked Serra out. "You are a jink. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would have kept you for myself. But I don't want to end up like my brother. Don't you dare tell anyone that you are my brother's wife. Get lost" he sneered.

Melanie replied, skirting the issue. Cyrus was clearly dissatisfied, and he raised his voice, "I asked why you're hospitalized?!" With a hint of exasperation, Melanie replied gently, "It's just a minor issue. My heart isn't beating regularly, so they're observing me. Why don't you ask the doctor if you don't believe me?" Cyrus sighed and feigned indifference. "Tsk! It's not like I'm the one sick! I don't care about that!"

"I just need to tell you something. Something I should have already told you." I tried to prepare myself for the worst. Before I knew it, my eyes were watering. I hated that I couldn't control it. "Years ago," Cyrus began, "not long after the split from the Blood Dogs… I met someone. A human girl." I recalled the photograph I'd seen on Arlene's wall of Cyrus with a girl. She'd been kissing him on the cheek. That was who he was talking about. I was sure of it. "What happened?" I asked, barely able to get the words out.

Cyrus said. “Don’t worry son. My daughter is very strong. She will be fine. I know this. We will not let anything happen to her” Curtis promised. And he meant what he said. He will hire best doctors for her to save her life. To him she is like his own daughter. Cyrus nodded his head and again looked at the closed door of the emergency room, praying desperately to the god to save her life. Hours passed by and finally the door opened. Cyrus and others were instantly by the doctor’s side.