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"Jerald, please stay awake, please," the sweet voice implored, but it sounded distant to him.

Ixora was gripped by icy fear when she saw Jerald's eyes gradually closing, his labored breathing slowing down. She felt utterly helpless. Unlocking her cellphone, she dialed Small Mark's number. She had the doctor's contact because of Cherry, who often got into fights. Despite her sister's disdain for doctors, Ixora had always called Small Mark whenever there was a serious injury.

"Hello?" a gruff voice answered on the other end.

"Good evening, doctor. I need your help, please," Ixora pleaded.

The old man sighed, "You know how much your sister hates me, good Bella. I really don't think I want to be facing her tonight."

"It's not about Cherry, Small Mark. Please, can you come over to Old Marion's? The new owner... he needs a doctor right now." Her voice trembled. "Please, Small Mark, please."

"What's the matter with him?" Small Mark inquired.

Ixora bit her lip, choosing not to mention that it
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