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!

a feeling of uneven surface. When

to torment an incomplete body like that?” Carson said in half-serious and half mocking manner before the

other side of the phone, the man seemed to be not listening to Carson's words. His thumb carefully rubbed the rough scar. Suddenly,

seriously, and didn’t know what

Carson could hear nothing from the other side. The other end of the call was really quiet,

initiative to cut off the call. He parked his car on the side of the road. He picked up a cigarette from the

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

“What?”

was stunned for a moment, but after few seconds,

mean the scar

they were best friends for many years, so that he could

than your palm

of cigarette and exhaled a circle

doctor who operated her must be very

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

“What does that mean?”

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

group of

take a picture of her scar and send me right away.”

Carson said again.

hesitated, but Carson

“I need to take a look at her wounds and scars, and at least I can see some things that you can’t see.

a mouthful of white mist

“If you want to know, just

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

Carson was not expecting Henry would actually care to know more about the scar. Henry really took photos of her scar and passed it to

that he lost his grip on his cigarette and it burned to the other arm lying flat on his thigh. It was suddenly hot, and the

his hand and opened the photograph. It was really an image of the scar and, really “just” an image of the scar - a hideous scar. No other part of

feeling in his heart. Why did he feel that Henry was reluctant

became more certain after he studied the

Did

asked unhappily.

it clearly. And

“What do you see?”

in a proper line of incision. Not even

picture appear in his mind. A woman struggling , pressed

it… Who did

Haven’t you guessed

Carson bluntly interrupted Henry.

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 woman would have experienced

deliberately saying these things

you, the scar you saw today may be just the tip

didn’t know what

in a dark godforsaken place, the more clueless you were if the things

Bella, who was once assertive and confident, has become with cringing and cowering

now, he spoke all this without putting himself in her shoes. We got off his car and walked towards

shook his head: “When I went to see her before, it was really not serious but I had my many doubts so I conducted few tests

at him with surprised

of tests?" asked

5 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 pit her back

She always claimed it to be due to sore throat 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. That's not possible.

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