Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1781: Belinda Awakens

Chapter 1781: Belinda Awakens

Seeing her, Algerone quickly stood up. "Mrs. Marsh is here?" A long-lost glimmer of hope seemed to

appear in his eyes.

"Hello, Uncle." Jennifer remained calm, stepping forward and standing in front of him. She glanced at

the woman lying on the bed. "Belinda still hasn't woken up?"

"Not yet." The middle-aged man spoke gently, then looked at Belinda. "But the doctor said she's out of

danger."

The longer he waited, the more anxious he became. Would Belinda end up in a vegetative state? As

long as she didn't wake up, he couldn't relax.

"Let me take a look." Jennifer sat on the edge of the bed, took Belinda's wrist, and checked her pulse, NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

while Algerone waited quietly by her side.

The room was filled with roses of various colors, all in full bloom, filling the air with a strong floral

fragrance, creating an extremely romantic atmosphere.

After a while, Algerone asked softly, "How is Belinda? Will she wake up? Please, tell me."

Jennifer gently let go of Belinda's hand and stood up, looking at the middle-aged man earnestly and

sincerely. "Of course she will. But brain surgery is a major trauma, and recovery will take some time."

With these words, Algerone also breathed a sigh of relief. He was prepared to wait as long as it took.

Jennifer looked around, smiling as she looked at the roses. She saw love and warmth in them.

Algerone felt a bit embarrassed but was still willing to share. He said, "Belinda used to love roses the

most. I hope she can smell the fragrance of her favorite flowers and wake up soon..."

Before he could finish, the woman lying on the bed moved her fingers, and her closed eyes shifted.

Jennifer was deeply touched. "She will definitely wake up."

"Yes, I believe so too." Algerone inadvertently turned his gaze and caught sight of the faint movement

of her fingers. At first, he thought he was imagining it, but then he looked again, and in his excitement,

he almost forgot to breathe. "She moved, she moved! Mrs. Marsh... her fingers moved!"

Jennifer also looked and clearly saw the movement of her fingers. Before long, several doctors hurried

into the room.

"She moved her fingers just now," Jennifer said, making way for the doctors to examine her.

"Doctor, her fingers moved, they moved!" Algerone eagerly asked, "Is she going to wake up?"

"Let's see," the doctors said, beginning their examination.

Jennifer stood by the bed, feeling that Belinda's complexion had improved a lot. Under everyone's

gaze, the middle-aged woman who had been in a coma for several days finally slowly opened her

eyes...

Of all the people present, Algerone was the most excited. He was holding his breath, his eyes filled

with tears of joy.

As her vision slowly cleared, the first person Belinda saw upon waking was Algerone. Their eyes met,

and she saw the tears in his eyes, and how much he had aged...

It was as if she had just had a very long dream and could now smell the strong fragrance of roses in

the air. This surreal and wonderful feeling made her very happy. Slowly turning her head, she saw the

room filled with roses. It was real, not a dream.