Its Too Late To Forgive

Chapter 66: 65. SHE JUST LOST A KIDNEY

"Bella....."

Henry called for her again.

"Bella... hey open your eyes."

Did she actually close her eyes? Did she actually refused to listen to him or look at him?

Henry narrowed his eyes and roared,

"Open your eyes!"

However she was still not moving. Henry stretched out his hands and pushed her slightly. As soon as he did that, her head fell limply to one side. Henry was startled.

"Bella... Bella...."

His complexion changed abruptly. He took a step back immediately, then bent and picked her up and made her lie on the bed properly.

Damn it! Why was she so burning hot! Was she having fever too? He thought.

He immediately picked up his phone and called,

"Carson, where are you! Come back here immediately!!"

On the other hand, Carson was already having mixed feelings towards Bella and was irritated with Henry,

"Henry, even If I'm your personal doctor, do you think it's fair to have me come over to the hospital just to entertain you?"

"Come here quick, she fainted again! Do you even know how to treat a patient?"

Carson who was already in a bad mood, became violent and roared,

"Fuck you Henry Jackson! What did you do to that poor woman again? Please I request you to leave her already broken and crippled body alone. Let her take care of herself properly for a while. It's a miracle that she is still alive in these circumstances.

Henry if you hate her and loathe her so much, you should just kill her straight away. Why are you tormenting her like that?"

“Wait a minute,”

Henry's eyes flashed brightly: “Tattered body? She looks good to me. Yes she surely has fever but I don't see her broken or crippled!”

On the other end, Carson who was still driving his car, let out a “hehe”, and said lightly with a laugh,

“It won’t be enough if she was missing arm and a broken leg for you. It’s just that .... SHE JUST LOST A KIDNEY. That's all.”

Henry's hand holding the phone trembled for a while. Carson, was on the other side of the phone, when heard Henry's uneven breathing, he raised his eyebrows and said,

“If you don’t believe me, pick up her clothes from the back- left side and see for yourself.”

Henry glanced at the woman on the bed, walked over to her with his slender legs. Holding the phone in one hand, he pushed her to her side with the other hand and slowly lifting her clothes.

Inch by inch…

Suddenly, his eyes shrank.

“Who did it!”

With a cold voice, an ice blizzard suddenly arrived! As far as he could see, there was an ugly scar on her left waist. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but his slender palm trembled uncontrollably!

feeling of uneven surface. When he first touched the scar, Henry's fingertips

even have the heart to torment an incomplete

side of the phone, the man seemed to be not listening to Carson's words. His thumb carefully rubbed the rough scar. Suddenly, he made a strange move. His entire palm was covering

his hand seriously, and didn’t know

connected yet Carson could hear nothing from the other side. The other end of the call was really quiet, as if the owner of the phone forgot to hang

call. He parked his car on the side of the road. He picked up a cigarette from the car dashboard, lit it with a “click”,

At this time, the man on the other end of phone suddenly said inexplicably: “Its Longer than

“What?”

a moment, but after few seconds, however he

mean the scar on her

years, so that he could

your

heavy puff of cigarette and exhaled a circle of

the doctor who operated her must be very poor at first, so

performed this kind of surgical procedure I.e. removing the kidney against a specimen taken out of formalin in the laboratory class, the incision was

“What does that mean?”

very likely… no, not likely but surely , the doctor who performed the operation for her, perhaps, does not even

a group of people without a

a picture of her

Carson said again.

but Carson

and at least I can see some things that you can’t see. Do you want to know more

mouthful of white mist

to know, just take a picture and send

Henry. As the latter being arrogant,

really took photos of her scar and passed it to him. Carson was shocked to see

burned to the other arm lying flat on

really “just” an image

at the photograph, Carson suddenly noticed a weird feeling in his heart. Why did he feel that

after he studied the high-definition photo of the scar

you finished seeing it? Did

phone, Henry asked unhappily.

it clearly. And also I'm on my way back

“What do you see?”

sewing was crooked not even in a proper line of incision. Not even a doctor with a medical license was asked to

but make such a dark picture appear in his mind. A woman struggling , pressed on the operating table

Who

Haven’t you

Carson bluntly interrupted Henry.

, your determination to make her suffer... have you forgotten all that that? The intention you displayed have determined what that poor woman would have

saying these

not reminding you, the scar you saw today may be just the tip of

a still the hierness of the Evans group, you didn’t know what she was going through, as you were

place, the more clueless you were if the things she

He himself was stunned. Suddenly, he could understand that why Bella, who was once assertive and confident, has become with cringing and cowering

the change. Thinking about it now, he spoke all this without putting himself in her shoes. We got off his car and walked towards Bella's cabin, where he saw

but I had my many doubts so I conducted few tests on my own. Without her's or your

him with surprised looks.

of tests?" asked

minutes, a nurse came running with a file in her hand. She handed the file to Dr. Carson with all respect and then headed towards Bella's bed to

but that's not how a sore throat voice sounds like. Plus Bella was a nightingale. I did had my doubt since starting but confirmed today that even after so many months , her so called sore throat did not improve.

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