Chapter 152

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Approaching 9.00PM in the emergency room, the nurses were preparing for a

shift change. Suddenly, they saw a man, as handsome as a Greek god,

hastily approaching with a corpse in his arms.

“Sir, you-”

“Get a doctor!” Before the nurse could finish, Seth shouted.

The young nurse was startled and quickly went out, asking, “From which

department?”

Seth was dumbfounded. He assessed the injuries that Isabella had suffered

since the morning, from head to toe. Each injury required a different medical

specialty.

At least a consultation with the hospital director was necessary.

His expression was stern, and the nurse could tell it was serious. Without

waiting for him to speak, she turned and rushed to the director’s office.

Mr. Shaffer, Please Help Buy Some Food

“Director Witt, there’s a seriously ill patient!”

Under the suit, Isabella blinked, her thoughts oddly clear.

She opened her mouth and, with the last bit of strength, said, “Mr. Shaffer,

please don’t take away the suit later. I don’t want to be embarrassed.”

Seth was dumbfounded.

At 11.00PM, the doctor finished administering the IV to Isabella and jokingly

said, “If you had come a bit later in this condition, it would have made

headlines.”

Isabella forced a smile, her throat dry, unable to speak.

By the window in the hospital room, Seth furrowed his brow. He had been

standing there for nearly half an hour.

examined and receiving

through the admission

medicine?” As the doctor packed up to leave, Seth,

the background the whole time, suddenly spoke.

The doctor’s eyes behind his glasses

He pushed his glasses up his nose and took a

I suppose I can prescribe

3/7

estimated that

medicine. After all, she wasn’t originally sick; she

fainted from hunger.

paper, tore it

get the medication.”

Seth did not stand idly. He reached

help but

don’t need to trouble yourself. I’ll go after the

prescription from top to bottom

complex expression./

Isabella asked, “What’s

4/7

the IV? You

Seth intentionally spoke sarcastically, mocking

talking too much.

the umpteenth time that she should maintain a

from

prescription and threw it into the trash bin.

pockets, he walked straight out

a click, the door closed.

her teeth, Isabella sat up. Stealthily, she climbed

all the torn pieces of paper from

about Seth’s behavior.

no need to tear

all the paper pieces, but each piece only had one

or two words.

complete one

kind of medicine was

sat down with difficulty, and pieced together the prescription

the shapes of

it were a usual day, with Isabella’s capability, she could have

than three

5/7

her intelligence was impaired, and even focusing for a

her a headache. What would usually take three minutes ended

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