Mrs. Wallace is dead.
Died of a heart attack.
Clearly, during the morning check-up, Mrs. Wallace's health was still stable.
Although the old man's bodily functions were gradually failing, under the control of instruments and medication, she should have been able to hold on for a few more months under normal circumstances.
But it was just so inexplicable.
Several times Mrs. Wallace was pulled back from the gate of hell by her caring and filial daughter-in-law, but this time she left for good.
This once dignified and noble old lady, who had her own personal doctor and private nursing care, died on a public hospital bed just like that.
No matter how particular Mrs. Wallace was during her lifetime, once unwilling to even enter the doors of a public hospital, at the last moment of her life, she could only wait in line like an ordinary person at the hospital, to be cremated at the mortuary.
