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!

giving a feeling of uneven

how can you even have the heart to torment an incomplete body like

seemed to be not listening to Carson's words. His thumb carefully rubbed the rough scar. Suddenly, he made a strange

looked at his hand seriously, and didn’t know what he was

still 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

side of the road. He picked up a cigarette from the car dashboard, lit it with a “click”, and carefully

man on the other end of

“What?”

stunned for a moment, but after

the scar on

they were best friends for many years, so that he could guess what Henry meant and

your palm

a heavy puff of cigarette and exhaled a circle of

who operated her must be very

first time I performed this kind of surgical procedure I.e. removing the kidney against a specimen taken out of formalin in the laboratory

“What does that mean?”

not likely but surely , the doctor who performed the operation for her, perhaps, does not even have a medical license. Do you know the black market? Like smuggling of organs. That kind. They are not surgeons but some butchers who

group of people without

picture of her scar

Carson said again.

hesitated, but Carson

at her wounds and scars, and at least I can see some things that you

a mouthful of

“If you want to know, just take a picture and send

honest, he doesn’t think he can convince Henry. As the latter

about the scar. Henry really took photos of her scar and passed it

to the other arm lying

an image of the scar and, really “just” an image of the scar -

he feel that Henry

feeling became more certain after he studied the high-definition photo of the scar for a

you finished seeing it? Did you see

unhappily. Carson coughed

done, I can see 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 perform the

such a dark picture appear in his mind. A woman struggling , pressed on the operating table forcefully and cut open… his heart suddenly

Who did this to

Haven’t you guessed it in your

Carson bluntly interrupted Henry.

towards her that time. Your willingness to show the world , your determination to make her suffer... have you forgotten all that that? The intention you displayed have determined what that poor

deliberately saying these things

blame me for not reminding you, the scar you saw today may be just the tip

Evans group, you didn’t know what she was

the things

Bella, who was once assertive and confident, has become with cringing and cowering appearanced woman. All of a sudden, it all

her for the change. Thinking about it now, he spoke all this without putting himself in her shoes. We got off his

went to see her before, it was really not serious but I had my many doubts so I conducted few tests on my

looked at him

kind of tests?" asked

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

sore throat but that's not how a sore throat

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