Cyrus General Hospital Novels & Stories

But he was determined to do everything in his power to protect his wife and their unborn child. "Thank you, doctor. I will make sure she gets the best care possible," Cyrus said, his voice firm and resolute.The doctor nodded, satisfied that his patient was in good hands, and left the room, leaving Cyrus alone with his thoughts and his wife. Cyrus looked at his wife, his heart swelling with love and admiration. She had always been his rock, his source of strength and support. And now, as they embarked on this new journey together, he knew that they would face whatever challenges came their way, together. As he held his wife's hand, Cyrus felt a surge of hope and optimism. The curse that had h

He sighed as he called back Koel waiting for him to pick up. "Hey, what's up?" Koel spoke as he picked up the call. "I need you to come get me from the hospital," Cyrus stated bluntly. Koel jerked up from his chair, panic settling in. "What happened, are you hurt? When did you get to the hospital...what's going on?" He asked his questions nonstop and this paved the way for more panic that he wasn’t expecting to feel. Cyrus swallowed bitter saliva as tears streamed from his eyes on both sides dropping on and sinking the pillow immediately.

"Cyrus, my husband will be all right, won't he?" 'Husband, my ass.' Cyrus kept his face calm, though curses rang through his mind. "You can rest assured," he said flatly. "I'll do everything I can to save Kenneth. Zoey is an attending physician at a major hospital. With her here, there's hope." His pocket dimension was stocked with medicine, three cargo containers of drugs, along with medical equipment he had scavenged later. He meant every word. He would try. The outcome, however, rested with fate.

If I couldn’t walk again, who the hell was I now? “Shit!” Cyrus snapped, turning to the doctor. “What the hell is wrong with him? See why you should have waited?” “I’m sorry,” the doctor apologized shakily, rushing to adjust the monitor. Amaya and Ryder were quietly escorted out by the nurses, even though Ryder tried to argue. Amaya didn’t even look back. That hurt more than it should’ve, but I couldn’t do anything. Cyrus, of course, insisted on staying. The doctor adjusted the monitors again, muttering something to the nurses. After managing to somewhat calm me down, he bowed deeply in apology one last time. Then they stepped out, leaving me alone with Cyrus.

Hearing the doctor's words just now, Cyrus finally felt relieved. Last night, he stayed by Grace's side and didn't even dare to blink, but sometimes people were very anxious. At about eight o'clock in the morning, he went to the bathroom. It took him less than two minutes. But when he came back, what waited for him was Grace, who was breathing weakly. He immediately pressed the bell to call the doctor, and a group of medical staff came in. After a flurry of examination, the doctors all looked serious. Cyrus was especially shocked by the hopeless expressions on their faces, so he quickly called Cecelia.

“Alpha, there's been news from my men in the hospital. One of Cyrus's men that was wounded has woken up. He's in room two hundred and fifty one, high security but will be cleared for you" That was the first good news in so long. I couldn't hold my smile back, “Excellent, I'll be there in ten minutes" I told him before rushing out of the office and towards the garage. There was a brief moment where I wanted to go see Sage but something told me she would be sleeping. I decided I would see her later on. But for now, I had to get to that man before Cyrus did. It wouldn't surprise me if he tried to kill the man.

He was stronger than me and certainly had more authority than I had concerning Cyrus, was it because he wanted a legitimate reason to punish me. “What are you waiting for?” questioned Theo. “She stays,” Cyrus' voice held power no matter how weak, I breathed a sigh of relief. “Your Majesty, she…” “Get the physician Theo,” Cyrus echoed. “You mistook her for Agatha earlier…” “Get the…” he began to cough and Theo had no choice but to step out for the physician. Minutes later a middle aged man with long flowy white beards entered the room with Theo. We all stood back as he examined Cyrus.

Thus, he commented, “Do you know where that old woman lives? Maybe, I can help.” “No need,” Cyrus declined. “I sponsored the medical help for the old woman’s son.” Lance and Jane both gasped at the news. Cyrus is the director of the Geelq Car company. Even though he is not the heir and the CEO of the company, he has wide influence and wealth which he got from working in the company. Besides, he probably has inheritance from his father. However, Jane and Lance did not expect him to help other people in need. ‘Did he do this out of pure intention?’ Lance wondered.

That the name would finally mean something other than the man standing one position ahead. A five year old boy had ended that version of the future without meaning to. Orin poured another drink and made the second call. Sola Venn answered before the first ring finished. She always did. She had been waiting for something for years and she answered every call like this was finally it. "Orin." Her voice was smooth. Platinum on the surface. "Cyrus is in Maplewood Hollow," he said. "He's been there two weeks. He went because he's dying. Kidneys. His family produced no donor match."

He walked away without turning back, leaving me sitting at the desk, heart racing. I let out a long sigh, running a hand through my hair. Why did he need to make it more complex? And where on earth was Cyrus? I could not handle any more of this. The room felt too empty without him here, like I was missing my anchor. I glanced again at the door, wishing he would already walk through it. I scarcely noticed the door open with a squeak when Cyrus finally appeared, looking rather stunned from the nurse's station. He snagged my attention, and I raised an eyebrow, wordlessly asking where the hell he'd been.