Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 392

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 392

It Managed to Slip Through You

At Pinewood Hospital, Elise and the others were blocked outside the hospital gates.

The guard, who stood in front of the iron gate, spoke in an aggressive manner, “Sorry, without the consent of the patient’s family, you can’t enter!”

“We are the family members of the patients who live here. We want to see Austin and Trevor Anderson. Why can’t we enter?” Jeanie asked.

“I’m not sure about this, but we have rules here. Anyone who wants to enter has to obtain the approval of the hospital director! Nothing else matters,” the guard responded unfeelingly.

“What a load of crap!” Jeanie no longer cared about her image. With anxious red eyes, she continued, “Why should I need your approval to see my husband and son? You’re not a hospital but a private prison!”

She wasn’t far from the truth. The hospital had a reputation for expensive medical care that discouraged ordinary folk, but the middle and upper classes continued to admit people here. The hospital had implemented militarized management and those who were sent in were folks like Austin and Trevor—unconscious or paralyzed.

Other than palliative care, there was nothing the hospital did and there was no patient who had ever healed and left the place. On the surface, it was a nursing home for the terminally ill, but in reality, it was a powerhouse for the famous and powerful to fight for power and benefits. Some people had also tried to save their loved ones from Pinewood Hospital and they even reported to the police in an attempt to have the hospital searched, but the police found that there was no violation of law on the hospital grounds. In the end, because the patient’s guardian didn’t agree for the patient to be discharged from the hospital, the rescue attempt had failed.

Thus, those who frequented this place were mostly the winners of conflicts over fame and fortune and they were also cold-blooded beasts who did not care for blood kinship at all.

“Whatever you say. Anyway, without the director’s approval, no one will be able to get in!” The guards were overly inflexible as they gripped the electric batons in their hands, as if they were about to raise the batons next and subdue those who had no ability to resist.

the guards. As the guards were all huge and tall and had obviously underwent a lot of physical training, a light push from them was

okay?”

enter. These guards not only have electric batons, but

released Jeanie and blocked her from the guards before walking up to them to have a word. Then, she asked sharply, “If I remember correctly, the guns in our country are controlled and you are not from the military hospital either. Where did you get

completely refused to say anything more.

Hospital, Faye was leisurely sipping hot coffee with her legs crossed and her expression calm. While Elise and the others were still enroute, Faye had received the news and rushed over in advance. She explained to the hospital director before giving him a sum

was no possibility for

Knock knock.

knock on the door made Faye raise

ready.” Johan stood at the door,

Family as his backer, although he still retained the status

casually placed the cup on the coffee table before she rose to her feet to walk toward the door. Her gaze was cool and

me to help her deal with Austin and Trevor, which is why she still cares about me. What

ugly. She impatiently took out her phone and glanced at the time before her face eased up thereafter. “They should be

but with little patience, “I advise you not to wait. You

handsome, middle-aged man in glasses getting out of the vehicle. Then, he pushed

was busy.” Elise only said three

you are. Your aunt has often nagged you about that. You must find some time this month

Elise lifted her chin in the direction of Pinewood Hospital. “Let’s settle this first. This place is under your jurisdiction, yet it managed

pursed his lips. “I just took office less than two

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